March 2012
6 posts
the loud quiet girl in the center that i remember:... →
iwilltakethesuninmymouth:
I’m trying to record these memories so I won’t forget because the days with you so easily blend into one long blissful stream of light. I want to be able to look back and pick out the colors in this spectrum.
I liked the way we shelved the books together on this particular day. You had a…
words: When you say hello, →
alittlebitloudernow:
A quartet of blue hummingbirds greets me with an eskimo kiss. Five hundred miles traverse the avian trajectory, and suddenly, the ever expanding universe between doesn’t seem so bad. You witness fault lines along corners of my quivering mouth through a fiberoptic echo, and my migrant visitors…
