May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you're wonderful. And don't forget to make art- write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself. (: xo
Happy new year:) I love you!
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When Skin Is Paper
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