To: You
Every office memo dreamed of being a love letter. If only it had the words.
Sunday, January 24, 2010
The Sins Of Stationery
To: You
Every office memo dreamed of being a love letter. If only it had the words.
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And every sword dreamed of being a pen.
Hah, clever.
it's as if you're really writing for me... :)
I love your words.
I love it!!! Especially since I really like a coworker right now, and I wish I could talk to him about stuff other than work-related things. :(
I feel sorry for memo notes all of a sudden. =x
as I read the words you wrote I couldn't speak........
mister postmaaaaan LOL
God I love this blog
Cute!..I apologise if you dont like your work being reffered to as "cute", its actually beautiful. However, this one piece is both cute and witty, I like your change in perspective. It definitely got me to thinking about memos differently. Although, I can say that my post-its have occasionally served their purpose as love notes =0)
i love your pictures!
I love this. It is beautiful. And it makes me think and dream and wonder and explore my mind. It makes me see things as bigger than what they are. Thankyou.
PS: Is that the form of stationary you wanted to use?
is it stationary or stationery? :)
love you, always.
so cute.
thats why i cannot concentrate on work coz i always think of u
IF ONLY
Because of all the millions and millions of words I can write, of all the countless thoughts I can communicate…of all the bullshit in between…of all the lost translations and vague hopes that inevitably cling to the distance between heart and hand and paper…there are only three words standing in the shadows of these lines. The truth can only be seen once there is nothing left to gain from its telling. And I couldn’t bear that the last words you didn’t hear from me weren’t I love you. Because of all the words I say to you, those are the truest.
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