You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees for a hundred miles through the desert, repenting. You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves.

-Mary Oliver

Wednesday, 11 February 2009

Le Freak, C'est Chic

I'm freaking out a little these days.
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