Saturday Feb 28, 2009

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drunk straight, and chased with;





...produces a euphoria of unimagined intensity.
It's funny how the most intense and uplifting souls usually belong to the most melancholy of songs. The anguish and agony somehow translated to succor, comfort and familiarity.
The warm breeze through the hanging bedsheets.


SPOILERS! (Click to view)

"It didn't matter that the story had begun, because kathakali discovered long ago that the secrets of the Great Stories is that they have no secrets. The Great Stories are the ones that you have heard and want to hear again. The ones you can enter anywhere and inhabit comfortably. They don't decieve you with thrills and trick endings. They don't surprise you with the unforeseen. They are as familiar as the house you live in. Or the smell of your lover's skin. You know how they end, yet you listen as though you don't. In the way that although you know that one day you will die, you live as though you won't. In the Great Stories you know who lives, who dies, who finds love, who doesn't. And yet you want to know again. That is their mystery and their magic."
liv:
u know ...decadence is the essence

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