One of the absolute love songs. Along with Metallica – Nothing else matters.
“Nothing you’d confess/Could make me love you less”
Beautiful Stingo post on depression with presentation of Darkness Visible: A Memoir of Madness by William Styron.
I continue to dream weird things. Earthquake. Agressive cat brought by Di. Wanna-be-wolves that belonged to a wedding and made Sweeper wanna leave (yes, man, I dreamt you! in Valcea, there was snow). Me&D lost someone in the subway and went to the wolf wedding, to find one of my male workmates as a girl. Last night, it was a cat whose fur had the leopard print. Not friendly. Dreams dictionary say earthquake, cat, wolf, wedding, are not good signs. Especially for work. I could’ve said that already, without any ado dream.
Sometimes I’d run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, only to find my self is still there.
Despite my health condition, I think I wanna have a baby.
P.S. Creatrix is back and she says she dedicated me a post. Imogen doesn’t fit me, but I’d sure like to meet her 🙂
P.S. again: This is breathtaking.