A friend blogged...
'A corda ainda prende o pé, mas eu já fugi daqui tantas vezes que não sei se vou voltar. Não tirei fotos porque quero lembrar que ainda é cedo ou muito tarde para me vires buscar.'
Amazing, isn't it?
"It was one of those days when it's a minute away from snowing and there's this electricity in the air, you can almost hear it. And this bag was, like, dancing with me. Like a little kid begging me to play with it. And that's the day I knew there was this entire life behind things, and... this incredibly benevolent force, that wanted me to know there was no reason to be afraid, ever. Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world I feel like I can't take it, like my heart's going to cave in."
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