Tuesday, May 10, 2011

The Tallness Of Things






















Falling buildings matter less than you noticing me. Because the world is big. And here, next to you, I am small.

16 comments:

  1. we have to fly over this unimportant tallness of things.

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  2. oooh, this is such a lovely blog! xx

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  3. I wonder what you're like. It's not fair to make so many people fall in love with you because of your words.
    I go on here every single day hoping you wrote something new.
    You give every one of my days a small spark of joy.
    It's nice.

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  4. to me, you are the very grandest of things. how you could ever imagine yourself to be small is astounding. the buildings may crumble around me, but it's you i'm missing.

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  5. Hey, I'm over here. Notice me notice me notice me notice me notice me notice me notice me.

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  6. I am a mere spec on the great wall that is you...

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  7. Laughing... Yes, I finally notice you :)Is that really you? Never Mind, I am hallucinating...

    <3

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  8. It was wrong for her to call him. Would it work If I called you? Do I have a name? Do you?

    Love, <3

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  9. I miss you very much. Love :)

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  10. wow
    wow
    wow
    wow
    now that's powerful!

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  11. This applies to me so much right now that I feel like you, indeed, wrote this for me. I felt it pierce to my heart.

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  12. Noticing you is the majority of what I do. Gladly.

    (And I'm really good at it because I'm passionate about it.)

    :-) <3 XO

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  13. My mind stretches when I read your words
    I've missed you

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  14. "Our gratest glory is not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall."

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  15. Simply put and amazing! <3

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