Wednesday, June 24, 2009
he climbed a mountain...
...and brought me back some edelweiss.
Blossom of snow may you bloom and grow. Bloom and grow, forever.
Nothing comes from nothing. Nothing ever could. So somewhere in my youth or childhood I must have done something good.
Sweet. And now I want to watch that movie.
June 24, 2009 at 11:15 AM
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