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January 06, 2006

The Standard Hotel, Hollywood

"Sitting up on the bed, it was one of those unexpected moments when the whirl of thoughts stops suddenly, a warm feeling of happiness invades the body. An unannounced grasp of the randomness of life.

It was dawn. His peaceful, rhythmic breathing was the only sound in the bedroom. The pale light coming from the window sharpened the contrast between his skin and the white sheets. Dreaming of distant galaxies, of imaginary cities, of lost books and unsolvable puzzles. Of chocolates. Curling up under his arm, she saw a tiny raven, black as the night, escaping from his hair."

- found on a torn piece of paper in the bottom of my backpack.

Posted by claudia