Monday, July 2, 2012

i love you but.... Yarnbombs

i love you, but you don't know what you're talking about. you are beautiful, but you don't mean a thing to me. and it's the words of others. backhanded and cruel. and true maybe. people love me. and i often don't know what i'm talking about. i am beautiful. and i've meant nothing to plenty. and I heard the first line in Moonrise Kingdom, and it resonated, and then reminded me of the second line, which comes from an old Death Cab for Cutie song...and I feel at my core like these lines. contradictory and absurd. and they bounced around my head. and I had to get them out in the only way I really know.

and if you found one of them. then thanks for liking it enough to find out what it's about. or to care what I think. maybe let me know what you think? i think you know what you're talking about. and you mean something to me.

These can be found on Abbot Kinney in Venice and Main St in Santa Monica.  You're welcome westside.




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