Bright green eyes,
Real eyes realize real lies,
Understated feelings that unwind.
Crashing my world again.
I can’t breathe. I’m stuck. I can’t see.
Sugar sprinkled over every word…. 41 more words
I wish everyone had been a science fiction fan as I was throughout childhood. It would have been a vastly better preparation for the present than the classical public school education that I had participated. 489 more words
“She was involved in the question of identity. Who am I and who are you?”
— Biographer Patricia Bosworth on photographer Diane Arbus’ Identical Twins. …308 more words