What would the monks have to say?
The same monks, who, hunched over
And motionless in the muted scriptorium,
Carved lace onto tanned surface and… 181 more words
Stephanie Says :: Tele Novella
“I only write songs about girls I’ve never known.” He stated as some kind of fact, in an attempt to assuage his own page turning lies, and to smooth over that wrinkle of worry embedding a little deeper on Stephanie’s forehead. 196 more words
Los sueños nunca tienen sentido y aún así soñando no nos damos cuenta de lo absurdos que son, sólo al despertar pensamos en lo extraño que fue haber soñado tanta mierda. 374 more words
I’m Waiting for the Man (live) :: Echo & The Bunnymen
They stood out in the rain, no words passing between, just the silent sentiment of a boy handing a girl his jacket to wear. 426 more words
My favourite song off all time, sung by my favourite singer, Nico.
Today marks 26 years since her death.