Ask me what its like to see your own heart leaping from your chest & tumbling ahead of your body & down twenty-odd stories & into the never-ending traffic that looks like a travelling carnival.
Friday, July 23, 2010
Sunday, July 11, 2010
Thursday, July 8, 2010
Maybe if you spend you life pretending you're on a movie set,you don't ever have to admit that the walls are made out of paper & the food is plastic & the words in your mouth aren't really yours.