January 28, 2012
January 27, 2012
“ We can make do with so little, just the hint
of warmth, the slanted light.
The way we stand there, soaking in it,
mittened fingers reaching.
And how carefully we gather what we can
to offer later, in darkness, one body to another.
of warmth, the slanted light.
The way we stand there, soaking in it,
mittened fingers reaching.
And how carefully we gather what we can
to offer later, in darkness, one body to another.
“ I love you, even if there isn’t any me, or any love, or even any life.
1 day ago • 19 notesThis Study O Portable creation is just the thing to wear when your other splatter-paint belts feel like old hat. —erica
