This line encapsulates the concept of a good kid in a bad city, and it cuts into one of the most moral questions in human existence: Can good come from evil? The best part about the line, as is true of the best poetry, is that it doesn’t answer the question it asks. For Kendrick’s immediate purposes, he’s the flower and the city is the dark room. The question is: Can you trust him?
The Hour you can’t afford to miss.
Come back. Come back to me.
New Dorp, New York - SBTRKT feat. Ezra Koenig
We’ll always have Paris.
- Sylvia Plath, letter to Siegfried Sassoon written 15 January 1956,The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
Lauren Bacall by John Engstead
something sweet: a nightdrive to synthpop
"Cars can have a hypnotic effect. You can get in a car and get out and not really remember the trip. When you drive, you can kind of put your identity aside in the passenger’s seat, because you’re not being watched, and you can just be the watcher." —Ryan Gosling, on Drive
This is Another Place, 2007
- Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, 2004
In my experience, the prettier a girl is, the more nuts she is, which makes you insane.