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@ 2009-05-08 03:05:00

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Amerikāņu skaistums
tā epizode griezās man pa galvu gandrīz tāpat kā maisiņš pašā epizodē
un pie pirmās izdevības es raičika nomā paņēmu un noskatījos vēlreiz.

Skan gandrīz kā Andersones dzeja

It was one of those days...


where it's a minute
away from snowing,


and there was this electricity

in the air.



You can almost hear it.


Right?



And this bag was just...


dancing with me,


like a little kid

begging me to play with it,

for 15 minutes.

That's the day I realized

that there was this...


entire life behind things...


and this incredibly

benevolent force...

that wanted me to know that there

was no reason to be afraid...
ever.

Video's a poor excuse, I know,
but it helps me remember.


I need to remember.

Sometimes there's so much...

beauty...

in the worid.

Sometimes I feel like I'm seeing

it all at once and it's too much.



My heart fills up like a balloon

that's about to burst.



And then I remember

to relax...



and stop trying

to hold on to it.



And then it flows

through me like rain,



and I can't feel anything

but gratitude...



for every single moment...



of my stupid little life.


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