Monthly Archives: July 2015
She offered the promise of pleasures to come. She was an enchanting, utterly foreign, unreachable goal, like being down in the metro and seeing the lights of the next station visible down a dark, electrified tunnel. Douglas Coupland, Shampoo Planet (via legislatedmemories)
peachilu: One More Time, One More Chance ー 山崎 まさよし