You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees for a hundred miles through the desert repenting. You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves. Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine. Meanwhile the world goes on. [&hellip
“get used to the bear behind you.” – werner herzog the breath on your back following you into dreams and early morning haze it’s awake and it’s calling portrait series
“get used to the bear behind you.” – werner herzog the breath on your back following you into dreams and early morning haze it’s awake and it’s calling portrait series