The first three are from my trip to South Coast Plaza yesterday.
The rest were taken on my way home from school today.
A tree deserving of Poe's ravens. ♥
My latest listening has been Regina Spektor's original hit, "On The Radio." I'm in love with this particularly beautiful chunk of lyrics:
This is how it works, you're young until you're not
you love until you don't, you try until you can't.
You laugh until you cry, you cry until you laugh,
and everyone must breathe until their dying breath.
No, this is how it works, you peer inside yourself;
you take the things you like and try to love the things you took
and then you take that love you make
and stick it into some, someone else's heart,
pumping someone else's blood. And walkin' arm in arm,
you hope it don't get harmed.
But even if it does you just do it all again.
And that's all for now.