In The Interim...

Sunday, May 22, 2005

HOLY MOTHER OF GOD IN A BREAD BOX

I am shaking so hard right now.

I drew a picture once, as a bitter joke.... I called it "The Most Beautiful Man in the World." The page was almost completely black, as I remember it, with a shaft of light picking out a formless shape and the blade of a shoulder, part of an arm. Nothing else.

Now I know what I was drawing.

Your voice, in the dark. The most beautiful man in the world.

Gah! I could fucking die....

Labels: Brendon, Love, Magic

posted by Rivaine # 12:56 AM

Comments:

*places hand on your face* I am sure you will come across more signs like this. Why does the world of art always capture what we can never reason?

# posted by

Nia : 1:38 AM

You're shaking? You're not the one that had to make the call!

Jesus H. Christ, it took me four hours to get to sleep. It would be hilarious if I got fired because of you.

# posted by

Mr. Divine : 7:02 AM

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