if the sky falls on my head while i am chasing butterflies, so be it: August 2011

Sunday, August 14, 2011

"All we ever see of stars are their old photographs."

Mr Manhattan.

If i call it a day next year, I will remember this.

Been feeling a little worn out and jaded recently. On a whim I put on some mayday songs this morning and immediately felt happier and more hopeful.

"Our dreams will break the boundaries of our fears."

I will keep this phrase in mind as I ponder over the future.