words worth a whirl « thefmly – those who were strangers had turned into friends

words worth a whirl

Sigur Ros – Hoppipolla

This is my day in the sun and I’ve got my arms in the air, my head tipped back like the hinged lid of a lighter. Contrary to popular belief, I am not alone. Everyone’s listening. All I see is the bulging gas above me and I’m shooting my mind at it. I’m as close to God as I’ll ever be. The people are tiny. They’re buckshot around my ankles. I could kneel and run my fingers through them. (Thanks HTMLGIANT)

Lucy Corin, from The Entire Predicament.

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