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varium et mutabile semper femina

@jennyluwho / jennyluwho.tumblr.com

There either is or is not a 'way things are.' The color of the day. The way it felt to be a child. Sometimes the water is yellow, sometimes it’s red. But what color it may be in memory depends on the day. I’m not going to tell the story the way that it happened. I’m going to tell it the way I remember it (with swear words). . . I was murdered by Jeff Buckley in 1994. Sin-é.
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“When Jeff loved people, he loved them unconditionally. Whether others thought that someone was a big freak or the best person in the world, it didn’t make any difference to him. He loved people for what they were, unconditionally. However, he wasn’t the kind of person that someone could pursue any sort of friendship with; it usually had to be on his terms. He said that he was like a cat. ‘When I come around - it’s going to be often, but it’s going to be when I want.’ That was fine by me. I always made time for him. He was very catlike, and everything about him was very feline.

Leah Reid (Product Manager at Columbia Records), A Wished-For Song (via coffeesmellandlilacskin)

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possomshanty

The Stars of You

my sweet lover, my precious face. shatter me with your  a b s e n c e , i am so easily broken – and have become so frail over time by being so gradually chipped away at by other absences. your dark hair swallows me up like an abyss, and your embrace leaves indents against my flesh – as your breath once had done; seeping into my soul through every iota of me you graced with gentle cries. smile at me with your wolf-teeth, but be ever so gentle – for i bear claws too; i have left traces of me upon your back: traces which will fade from your pallid skin in time, but never fail to penetrate your soul in memory. your wide eyes, stretched so queerly against your narrow face will burn still against my dreamsas you take your leave of me, & huddle back into the night –leaving me still with the stars of you in my belly. type your name into ink so often that i get used to the sound, so that i may recognize it from a mile away –so clear, so you. my sweet lover, my precious face. stay with me, if only for the night.

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musiclikeair

Patrick Watson - Drifters

this song is beautiful.

we are drifting away, further every day. soon we’ll have nothing to say. we’ll be too far away.

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jennyluwho

This is the song that I'm letting devastate me on a pretty consistent level over the last few days.

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Anonymous asked:

what are your favourite jeff buckley interviews?

All of them. It sounds dumb & cliché, probably, but this question has been in my box a long time, I’ve thought about it quite a bit & this answer is the most honest/the only one I can offer. I’ve not seen / read a SINGLE ONE where he didn’t have something vital & insightful to say (like he’s giving answers that we NEED to questions we didn’t know we had & I don’t care how creepy that sounds, it’s how I feel) which makes it impossible to choose any one or two or twelve as favorites (or favourites :) … I like your spelling) over any others. He was wise beyond his years… a messenger & too good for this world.

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