Friends;
We are the new rock'n'roll. We are the sonic energy of a bored generation. We are kittens with claws. We are the morning star in an uncertain dawn. So, let us march toward something. Something grand, something true, something genuine. But, and this will be the most important quality, something from ourselves. Let us write love letters to the universe. Let us say something, anything, about our lingering here. Let us smile. Let us cry. Let us tell stories.
Happy writing,
-CPH
Saturday, November 22, 2008
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