A Quote by Laurie Anderson

When I was four, I was a kind of sky worshipper. I would look at the sky, and I wanted to evaporate into the sky - I loved the sky. I loved looking at the trees, just because they touched the sky.

Laurie Anderson

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Quote Author

Laurie Anderson
American - Musician
Born: June 5, 1947

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