[Why do I tell you these things?]
You are not even here.
— John Ashbery, from “This Room” (via the-final-sentence)
(Source: weissewiese, via thetargetbird)
A virtual space I employ to selfishly preserve my appreciation for 'stuff'. Nothing significant. Just generic mind vomit.
I like pandas, dead poets, & artichoke.
-- H.
[Why do I tell you these things?]
You are not even here.
— John Ashbery, from “This Room” (via the-final-sentence)
(Source: weissewiese, via thetargetbird)