The guitar player speaks the lyrics in a whisper that fades in and out. The snap and crackle of the bonfire drowns his voice, but not the chords. They’re not perfect. A string missed, here and there.
He stops and picks up the whisky bottle. They all look at him as he swigs. They speak in [...]
Archive for May, 2007
beach ii
May 26, 2007aesthetics
May 24, 2007No. She’s not beautiful. Or if she is, you’re not allowed to know she is. You can’t know she is.
I don’t get it.
No. You don’t.
But she’s hot!
Hot is fine. She is hot. But she’s not beautiful.
Right. I still don’t –
I know.
she smiles.
he shifts and takes a sip from the bottle between them.
Beauty [...]