Friday, July 29, 2011



I clung desperately to every word they said like the words were stars and I was dangling somewhere in the middle of the universe. I liked when they talked just as much as when they sang.

"I see stars. Look up, does anybody see stars?"

"Alexander, do you ever feel like you're dreaming? And you'll wake up and say, I just had the craziest dream.
And where will you wake up?
Anywhere, maybe Venus."


"People have to watch each other."

"Let's change the words here and everybody sing along:
Home, yes we are home/ Home is whenever I'm with you."

"Thank you everyone, and thank you for thanking us."

What a perfect day in Salt Lake City for a concert in the park. What perfect people to be YOU.

We were made of glass.

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