Six 6'ers
1. So Good at Being in Trouble
2. Nothing Pro found, Just Sat Around
3. I Want to Hold Your Hand
4. Under The Table, And Dreaming
5. Now Our Lives Are Changing Fast
6. Over the Hills and Far Away
Friday, April 26, 2013
Thursday, April 25, 2013
One Liner
The only love letters I can write, are those to cities
and all I really remember of Lido Di Jesolo is the sunroof in the hotel, climbing out,
the city lights on the right, and the ocean to the left.
Singing into our blow dryers, delirious from the Triazolam.
Racing each other to the beach at midnight. I stopped running so I could look up at the moon.
Seeing who could hang upside down from the bunk beds the longest.
I still have a photo of me jumping up and down on that yellow velvet ottoman, although I don't fully remember doing it.
Every moment spent there, was lovely and bewitching, yet accelerated and abrupt
For everything that's lovely is but a brief, dreamy, kind of delight.
And before I knew it, we were speeding away,
and the Italian Riviera became just another place to write love letters to
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