a musical signpost for me.
college dorm room, 1987, incense burning, long skirts and oversized guatemalan sweaters, bad boy choices, weed then candy vending machines. taking myself way too seriously and also not seriously enough. paint fumes and women in art history classes. poetry.
i haven't really changed that much.
2 comments:
:) i remember it well...
life was so simple then. in all our angst, we didn't even see it
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