a glimpse into cryptic thought of the reticence
20 Oct 2012 | ruby sparks
I wrote you.
I made you up.
I had a dream about a girl. So I wrote it down.
I gave her a name. Ruby.
I wrote all kinds of things about her and then one day I woke up and she – You were living in my house.
I can make you do anything… because you’re not real.
see: THE AUDITION, for every ACTOR DANCER PERFORMER MODEL MUSICIAN out there.
[update] Also, TAKE MY PICTURE.