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Archive for January, 2012|Monthly archive page

on Not Having Iroha One More Time

In west on 01/11/2012 at 3:20 pm

I know that’s what people say– you’ll get over it. I’d say it, too. But I know it’s not true. Oh, you’ll be happy again, never fear. But you won’t forget. Every time you fall in love it will be because something in the man reminds you of him.

from a tree grows in brooklyn

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Your heart, Mary Karr, he’d say. His pen touched my sternum, and it felt for all the world like the point of a dull spear as he said, Your heart knows what your head don’t. Or won’t.

from lit: a memoir

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Special things have a way of surviving.

from the world according to bertie

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Then he almost didn’t say the two sentences he’d been meaning to say for years: part of me is made of glass, and also, I love you.

from the history of love

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Tuesday

In west on 01/09/2012 at 11:40 pm

When the world grew bigger, and there wasn’t enough string to keep the things people wanted to say from disappearing into the vastness, the telephone was invented.

Sometimes no length of string is long enough to say the thing that needs to be said. In such cases all the string can do, in whatever its form, is conduct a person’s silence.

from man walks into a room

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Learn this from me. Holding anger is a poison. It eats you from inside. We think that hating is a weapon that attacks the person who harmed us. But hatred is a curved blade. And the harm we do, we do to ourselves.

from the five people you meet in heaven

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horoscope

In west on 01/09/2012 at 10:52 pm

SCORPIO:

Your loyalty will be tested in a whole new way, very soon. Embrace this, and any other big, exciting changes, as they come.

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bueno, bueno

In east on 01/08/2012 at 10:19 pm

En este momento soy parte de tu día.

best viewed here.

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the week we move to brooklyn

In east on 01/08/2012 at 4:24 pm

Intelligent thought is not dead in New York. It has simply moved to Brooklyn.

Malcolm Gladwell

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end of an era, babies

In west on 01/08/2012 at 1:30 pm

successful going away bash last night. lots of hugs, lots of whiskey, and lots of good-bye’s. i have a feeling our apartment is going to be stomping grounds for many visitors this year!

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keep calm

In east on 01/06/2012 at 6:17 pm

tonight i was at an opening for a colleagues show at camel art space and i’m pretty sure i saw the old lady from bravo’s work of art season one. i freaked out. i don’t even know her name.

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MOVE EAT LEARN

In west on 01/06/2012 at 11:54 am

really, really beautiful

plus: LEARN & EAT

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ya

In west on 01/06/2012 at 1:34 am

one week from tonight, i will be a Brooklyn resident

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The Last Supper

In west on 01/04/2012 at 10:26 pm

for juliamos, tadi, and picky

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