Sunday, July 16, 2006


enjoys long walks on the beach

loves sight-seeing in the berkshires
Something is beginning in order to end: adventure does not let itself be drawn out; it only makes sense when dead. ~ jean-paul sartre

She is rotting quietly under her skirts with a melancholy smile, like the odour of violets given off by a decomposing body. ~ jean-paul sartre

In a van down by the river