Clara sometimes asks me if I dream. “Of course I dream”, I tell her. “Everybody dreams”. “But what do you dream about?,” she’ll ask. “The same thing everybody dreams about,” I tell her. “I dream about where I’m going.” She always laughs at that. “But you’re not going anywhere, you’re just wandering about.” That’s not true. Not anymore. I have a new destination. My journey is the same as yours, the same as anyone’s. It’s taken me so many years, so many lifetimes, but at last I know where I’m going. Where I’ve always been going. Home. The long way around.


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Only Children / The Rain Hovers

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Jaeyeol Han (South Korea) - Passers-By, Notting Hill, London, 2012 Paintings: Oil on Canvas

Dear, sweet Mama,

I am writing you such a long letter before dinner on purpose. I want to talk to you on the telephone after dinner, may I? I really want to…. I hope that when we come you will be already feeling better. Mama, I won’t make jokes with the officers. I will try to be gay and not show I was crying. Tell me when are you going to have dinner? Sleep well and be healthy, take care of yourself. Loving you with all my heart and soul.

—Anastasia writing to her Mama who was ill. (via gdanastasiaromanov)


Title: UnknownNocturne in E-flat major, Op. 9 No. 2
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                                  A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away…

It is a period of civil war. Rebel spaceships, striking from a hidden base, have won their first victory against the evil Galactic Empire. During the battle, Rebel spies managed to steal secret plans to the Empire’s ultimate weapon, the Death Star, an armored space station with enough power to destroy an entire planet. Pursued by the Empire’s sinister agents, Princess Leia races home aboard her starship, custodian of the stolen plans that can save her people and restore freedom to the galaxy…



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