This morning, again, there was a fog. There is always a fog.
Alternatively, on probably another blog: This morning there was a guy on a bridge with a bike and a camera.
as you can imagine, shit is just fkd up right now. but i wanna say thank you to all our
friends and family (which are kinda one in the same) for all the love and support.
i’m glad to know that all the love that Yauch has put out into the world is coming right back at him.
thank you.
“in my dreams you walk dripping from a sea-journey on the highway across America in tears to the door of my cottage in the Western night” - Allen Ginsberg, Howl
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There is no end. There is no beginning. There is only the passion of life.Federico Fellini (via thinkexist)