Birte Hella

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…I don’t like your fashion business, mister. I don’t like these drugs that keep you thin. I don’t like what happened to my sister. First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin.

I’d really like to live beside you, baby. I love your body and your spirit and your clothes. But you see that line that’s moving through the station? I told you, I told you, told you that I was one of those.

And I thank you for the items that you sent me: the monkey and the plywood violin. I practised every night now I’m ready. First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin.

Remember me? I used to live for music. Remember me? I brought your groceries in. It’s Father’s Day, and everybody’s wounded. First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin.

—From “First We Take Manhattan,” a song by Leonard Cohen from his album  I’m Your Man. (via leonardcohenminute)

"After Ice Storm -Birds Sing"

Happy 2014 :)