Oh God, where are you now?
Oh Lord save somehow.
The Devil is hard on my face again.
The world is a hundred to one again.
Oh God hold me now.
Oh God touch me now.
There's no other man
who could save the dead.
There's no other garden
To place our head.
-Sufjan Stevens
6 comments:
oh yes, He is even there in that spartan looking bed.
is your decorator kafka?
(i've been dying to use that joke!)
my favorite part about this picture is that the computer is logged onto blogger, and on the bed is lying the album sleeve from which came my text. also, the flip-flop next to the bedstand symbolizes my weariness the moment i entered the room. this picture is worth at least 35 words.
google him.
is my room that ugly?
must have been an INTJ...
THAT'S A DAVID CROWDER SONG!!!
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