Taylor-Tomorrow:
I am a damager.
Taylor-Tomorrow:
Show me what you're made of.
Taylor-Tomorrow:
Everything I live for is written in the skyline.
Taylor-Tomorrow:
Sit with me?
Taylor-Tomorrow:
The afterparty.
Taylor-Tomorrow:
"Bridges become frames for looking at the world around us."
Taylor-Tomorrow:
"A cup of coffee is a miracle. It's what can be. Tell me something that can simultaneously be warm and comforting and stimulating and invigorating."
Taylor-Tomorrow:
"Grafitti simply means--words or drawings scratched or scribbled on a wall."
Taylor-Tomorrow:
The path of ambition...
Taylor-Tomorrow:
I've got dreams in hidden places and extra smiles for when I'm blue.
Taylor-Tomorrow:
Counting down the days...
Taylor-Tomorrow:
they draw the crowd.
Taylor-Tomorrow:
"Words are the voice of the heart."
Taylor-Tomorrow:
"Who Amongst Us Listens to the Hymn of the Brook When the Storm Speaks?"
Taylor-Tomorrow:
...or bust.
Taylor-Tomorrow:
If only I could fall into the sky.
Taylor-Tomorrow:
"Who wants to run until the sun burns out"
Taylor-Tomorrow:
Emily v. Me
Taylor-Tomorrow:
Lets go to the beach!
Taylor-Tomorrow:
"We pencil-sketch our previous life so we can contrast it to the technicolor of the moment. "
Taylor-Tomorrow:
Fall into winter.
Taylor-Tomorrow:
"It was the reverse of most families:
Taylor-Tomorrow:
change.