Apr 29, 2017
My mind is going. I can feel it.
seen from Australia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Netherlands
seen from Czechia
seen from United States
seen from Australia
seen from Czechia
seen from Czechia
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Czechia
seen from Malaysia
seen from Maldives
seen from Vietnam
seen from China
seen from Malaysia
seen from Germany
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Canada
My mind is going. I can feel it.
"Nora, I'm calling on behalf of a third party... Would you like to see your children again?" — The Leftovers: Season 3
When we die, like Kubo’s paper, we shift. The end of one story is merely the beginning of another.
I never want to be like my parents. I know they must've loved each other at one time, right? To just get it all out of the way before they had me. How do you trust your feelings when they can just disappear like that?