I love that feeling you get when you don’t remember that you’re reading. When you’re so captured by a book that you forget you’re reading the words. All you see is the descriptions and conversations that being to play out like a movie in your head. You don’t even think about it. Then before you know it, you’ve read 100 pages without realizing it. That’s probably the best feeling in the world.
Imagine Me & You + Looking Down
Why must the girlfriend and the cat make so much noise at five in the morning? Why?
the rawness up close ➝ krikor jabotian s/s 2014