"Maybe we’re notes, plucked from strings we cannot see. Maybe we’re all echoes of each other. Maybe that sound is all you are."

- via: I wrote this for you (via kari-shma)

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Sunny Singapore. I live, breathe, think about words and graphic design. Aspires to be a copywriter, multi-layered designer. ilovemyapplemacbook@live.com