Monthly Archives: September 2011

At home in the clouds

Posted on September 1, 2011 by

Why mumble to myself of all persons – to the one that can take the truth first-hand? I’ve been dragging on the pipe of self-indulgence, taking great pains to penetrate shallow layers. – James Steerforth (© 2011) Written around drag, … Continue reading →

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