Trace the moment.

From then onward,
When the night falls,
It was already too late to refuse,
It was too late to stop loving you.
So let yourself free,
Run to deliverance,
It was already too late to return,
It was too late to start again.

BEATRICE

Art, books, films, photos.

02/12/2006 - 02/19/2006
07/30/2006 - 08/06/2006
11/26/2006 - 12/03/2006
12/10/2006 - 12/17/2006
12/17/2006 - 12/24/2006
12/24/2006 - 12/31/2006
12/31/2006 - 01/07/2007
01/28/2007 - 02/04/2007
02/04/2007 - 02/11/2007
02/11/2007 - 02/18/2007
03/04/2007 - 03/11/2007
03/18/2007 - 03/25/2007
04/08/2007 - 04/15/2007
05/06/2007 - 05/13/2007

Monday, January 01, 2007

@12:11 AM

I stood by the window and took a deep breath. I smiled.

(The norms)
And since it's year seven,

Onnnnnnne. Determination.
Twwwwwwo. Competition.
Thhhhhhre. Fulfillment.
Fooooooour. Brains.
Fiiiiiiiiiiiive. Act.
Siiiiiiiiiiiiiix. Gain.
Seeeeeven. Win.

Then I reminded myself, it's a brand new year(again).

I remembered.