Edie Sedgwick and Andy Warhol
(Source: buildingawall-blog)
I feel my ghastly words of the yesterday’s past. Inscribed within the fibers of paper hold swept ink, motions of a hand no longer mine. With a dark permanence, these words hold the fragility of years. Worldly elements that threaten to evaporate existences. Binding the Blind.
-Joyce Chang