Over the past few days I´ve had a severe case of Brokeback blues. Ennis and Jack have been on my mind a *lot*.
a few minutes ago I was contemplating this picture and was just overwhelmed with sadness. I remember standing in front of that house myself just a few weeks ago; I remember how run down, and about-to-fall-down it looked by now. Soon that house will be gone and then of course it´s Heath, who already is.
And as we already know, "there are places we can´t return"
I really need to have some fun this weekend to shake this feeling.