• As yet — no particular friends — and I don’t want any — When I like them at all — I like them so much that it almost eats me up alive and I just want time to breathe — I feel almost smothered with the pulls of the past few weeks — maybe I should say months — I just want to get out where there is space and breath — and not like anybody and not be liked — Sometimes — very — very seldom — I wish there were more people like you and like me — I don’t know how alike we are — Are we alike at all —? I don’t know — Living is wonderful till it becomes almost torture — or it is torture till it seems to be great — I can’t help it — it’s hell and I like it - Georgia O’Keeffe
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