If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?"
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"Most things can be preceeded with a time, place, or number. Afterhours is a contradiction. It is not the place we went to, it's simply the place where we end up. The music and the location could be at home, in a club, up in a basement, or down on the terrace.It is perpetual. Constant. The beginning. A means to an end.
My Interests
one day i climbed a church, that was interesting
I'd like to meet:
everyone
Music:
it swims in my veins
My Blog
art
... Posted by Madison on Fri, 29 Jun 2007 12:39:00 PST
i like doors.
this compulsive preoccupation with doors must be metaphorical.
... Posted by Madison on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 01:56:00 PST
