it is judy garland's birthday today.
and if there is anyone who embodies the voice of melancholy, it is her. the thickness and the clarity of that tone.
with hope you burn up...
oh my heart, my heart.
happy birthday.
(and if you want a little more, do go here and let your insides swell and sink and slow dance around all day.)
happy monday, my huckleberry friends.
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