June 2010
in that last post, i meant to write something about myself.
but i don’t think i could ever describe myself well.
i like beards, cigarettes and books.
and also cats and tea.
and films with subtitles.
an introduction
dear tumblr,
i like you already.
love, zipp.
“Rose Hawthorne wasn’t much of a poet, was she?” “No. Pretty awful, in fact.” “But there’s one line… one great line. I think it’s as good as anything I’ve ever read.” “Which one?” she asks, turning to look at me. As the weird world rolls on.
- Paul Auster, Man In The Dark
