Legions of Little Lights
every morning earth wakes up to your motherly embrace. the warmth we need to live, what would life be without …
art is how i float
every morning earth wakes up to your motherly embrace. the warmth we need to live, what would life be without …
i understand you’re upset with me for leaving nothing but this note and my engagement ring on our nightstand this …
the light shone bright in an almost sinister way through the windows that day. i sat stoically at my usual …