I'm an astronomer in Ancient Greece, I study the movement of the stars and I examine constellations. I lose myself in galaxies, in the black, velvety night and its white luminous freckles.

I'm a Factory girl, Andy Warhol's muse, a coke-snorting waif, waif-like even in character. I have big black eyes and even bigger, blacker, eyelashes. I'm Jack Kerouac's secret crush.

I'm a free, wild, 70s flower, swaying wherever the wind tells me to. I have the kind of freedom they'll be longing for in 40 years time - we have the Revolution that you're too scared to start yourself.

I'm a dreamer, I have multiple personalities, my mind is getting too big for my head

  1. (Source: 19xx-20xx)

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