7.15.2011

tabula rasa pt. 2

i just put the suitcase on my bed and opened it up. the one i'm supposed to live out of through october.

what. the hell. am i. doing?




this too shall pass. breathe, nathania. you have no idea what is waiting for you on the other side.

1 comment:

John Z said...

"I believe that when we leave a place, part of it goes with us and part of us remains. Go anywhere in the station when it is quiet, and just listen. After a while, you will hear the echoes of all our conversations, every thought and word we've exchanged. Long after we are gone, our voices will linger in these walls for as long as this place remains. But I will admit that the part of me that is going will very much miss the part of you that is staying."

It sounds better when spoken by Andreas Katsulas than it reads.