sundance and moonface

it's good to be in love, it really does suit you. just like everything.
i'm happy you're in love, 'cause every color goes where you do.

-it's good to be in love, frou frou

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i re-read White Oleander, by Janet Fitch this week for about the 15th time. time to branch out i think (:

book-list for 2010, in no particular order of preference:

01.More Than You Know, Beth Gutcheon
02.Catcher in the Rye, J.D. Salinger
03.Atlas Shrugged, Ayn Rand

04.Double Duce, Aaron Cometbus

05.Me Talk Pretty One Day, David Sedaris

06.Henry and June, Anaïs Nin

07.Invisible Monsters, Chuck Palahnuik

08.The Wishing Chair, Enid Blyton

09.L'Etranger, Albert Camus

10.The Road, Cormac McCarthy

11.The Great Gatsby, F. Scott Fitzgerald

12.Water for Elephants, Sarah Gruen

13.Bright Lights, Big City, Jay McInerney

14.The Unbearable Lightness of Being, Milan Kundera
15.A Pair of Blue Eyes, Thomas Hardy
16.Madame Bovary, Gustave Flaubert
17.Paradise Lost, John Milton
18.Damage, Josephine Hart
19.Bridge to Terabithia, Katherine Paterson
20.A Series of Unfortunate Events, Lemony Snicket
21.Fahrenheit 451, Ray Bradbury
22.Kafka on the Shore, Haruki Murakami
23.Water Babies, Charles Kingsley

i'll be home for goodbye

everything's a sign, but still you're asking why love is across
the frozen lake that always seems to break, when you walk to the other side.

-dream, west indian girl

[gypsygenevieve+weheartit]

floating, like golden feathers
of a burning phoenix,
all the way down
to abashed ground
words of this song,
long restive, naked,
in pale morning sun.

i heart this last breath of winter.
01.home 02.momma 03.almost famous 04.sushi 05.hitch 06.romeo&juliet 07.penguins