February 2012
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Lover of Mine - Beach House
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“The way a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree
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– Robert Frost, “Snowfall” (via proustitute)
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“No amount of fire or freshness can challenge what a man will store up in his...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via lostsplendor)
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I Love to Boogie - T. Rex
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“The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of Luxury and Pride With incense kindled at the Muse’s flame. Far from the madding crowd’s ignoble strife, Their sober wishes never learn’d to stray; Along the cool sequester’d vale of life They kept the noiseless tenour of their way.”
Thomas...
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She’s Thunderstorms - Arctic Monkeys
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January 2012
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“The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to...”
– Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening by Robert Frost (via the-final-sentence)
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