Bob Dylan - It Ain’t Me Babe.
May 21, 2009, 2:02pm
May 11, 2009, 7:48pm
Over my head, I see the bronze butterfly,
Asleep on the black trunk,
Blowing like a leaf in green shadow.
Down the ravine behind the empty house,
The cowbells follow one another
Into the distances of the afternoon.
To my right,
In a field of sunlight between two pines,
The droppings of last year’s horses
Blaze up into golden stones.
I lean back, as the evening darkens and comes on.
A chicken hawk floats over, looking for home.
I have wasted my life.
— James Wright
May 10, 2009, 11:43am
April 26, 2009, 6:11pm
April 18, 2009, 4:55pm
“I don’t think things can turn out. That’s all, and I’ve accepted it. It doesn’t matter to me. It’s not pessimisim, just a sort of sadness, sort of like not having any hopes.”
— Bob Dylan (via fuckyeahbobdylan)
Reblogged from holy shit, it's a fucking rainbow..
April 16, 2009, 11:02pm
“An intellectual is a person who has discovered something more interesting than sex.”
— Aldous Huxley (via fulltimelover)
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April 15, 2009, 12:22pm
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Dear Prudence, by The BeatlesPlayed 88 time(s).
April 13, 2009, 10:56am
