Quotes by : Antonia Perdu

What are we doing? Are we talking? Are we having fun? Are we building, destroying, remembering, or forgetting....

If you keep picking at that scab on your heart, it won't heal.

I know gray areas too well. I write for silent audiences.

I jumped into a crowd full of "u"s they turned into underscores. Hit the pavement hard.” visualization....

We were bullied, broken, built up, bronzed and polished. We grew dull, dusty, doubtful, dark, and forgetful.Yet....

I am at times prisoner to the darkness. Light will find a way in I am always assured. The sun has not....

Different cities visit us daily, they exist in the clouds.

Dear Optimism, nice to see you. I've got an extra room, how about you stay for a while.