I spent the majority of today reading Just Kids. I'm quite moved by this heartfelt and honest memoir.
In all the world one may always hope to recapture something lost. But sometimes we are obliged to set the memory of certain things in a dresser of small regrets. Yet occasionally we discover in the folds of an old handkerchief a shell or insignificant stone that had once embodied our happiest of afternoons. -Patti Smith (via Denise)