“if you forget me”
Tuesday, May 31st, 2005listening to the il postino soundtrack on the weekend reminded me of a neruda poem i read once, thought interesting and then promptly forgot.
it’s a particular kind of bittersweet pleasure, when something revisited resonates with you in a way it didn’t before.
I want you to know
one thing.
You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal [...]