“You know, I still don’t know how to dance.”
“I’ll show you. Just be there.”
ilovefitzgerald:
If only it could be like this always. Always summer. Always alone. Fruits always ripe.
A Studio Ghibli food appreciation post.
vitolins:
Things I’ve become increasingly good at since starting college:
I touched you once too often
Now I don’t know who I am
My fingerprints were missing
When I wiped away the jam
Yes I called my fingerprints all night
But they don’t seem to care
The last time that I saw them
They were leafing through your hair.
—Leonard Cohen, “Fingerprints”
