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A peculiar man he brushed his teeth before and after each meal and slept on clean bed sheets each night, a full set (including pillow covers) for each day of…

“I don’t know myself at all; an organism subordinate to itself.” – Self Portrait

“Speak in sighs, soft petals written beneath our skin, my darling—if you look at it the right way, all the world is a garden.”

Gravel Road Memory Sure this home was a home taken and now it’s a home taken again or taken over with blind ideals and shiny buildings— Tell me tell me…