14 hours ago on January 28, 2012 at 08:40pm
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Title: We Will Become Silhouettes
Artist: The Postal Service
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The Postal Service - We Will Become Silhouettes
Cliff: When your mother and I bought this house, we cherished the fact that we had a banister. We looked at the craftsmanship and when we walked up the steps - your mother, especially… I love the way she would walk with a light touch.
”..And here I rest where disappointment and regret collide.”
- I am exhausted.
- I wish I didn’t wear my new brogues today, my feet are all cut up.
- My Twentieth Century Lit lecturer talked to us like we were 12 year olds. I was not happy.
- I’ve forgotten how to brain.
- I’m so tired I feel drunk.
1 day ago on January 28, 2012 at 12:53am
From The Archives: A fascinating look at the coffee bar culture of 1950’s and 60’s London.
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