 and nothing. Thursday, November 12, 2009 And one day we will die And our ashes will fly from the aeroplane over the sea But for now we are young Let us lay in the sun And count every beautiful thing we can see --in an aeroplane over the sea, Neutral Milk Hotel it's a nice fall day here, away from water, somewhere between hills...and nothing. enjoy it before someone ruins it with conversation...and nothing. someone is coming. Holga. Kodak Porta VC400. Comment (3) | Permalink |
