I remember dinners with my family being a lot like the first few moments of this video: the curious gravity, the warmth, the ceremonial and quiet gifting. It seems sad now in my remembering of it, but only in the peculiar way that anything seems sad when it has succumbed to a little time and a great distance.
A Picture of Our Torn Up Praise:Phosphorescent
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i love that you love him.
i listen to this album almost everynight before i go to bed, and i adore this video. bravo!
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