February 2012
7 posts
January 2012
6 posts
November 2011
5 posts
October 2011
2 posts
September 2011
19 posts
August 2011
3 posts
The stars exhale as the skin breathes in the night air Stuffing pins n needles into the leather soul too rough for too long, nothing could break this. and so my aching lungs receive and I bathe in the earth’s movement: sinking dipping diving sliding the pain of beauty reminds me the blood may fade but the heart will remain no time to have my mind made up the winds are changing, again.
July 2011
24 posts
“But how could we possibly explain anything? We operate only with things that do...”
– Frederich Nietzsche. (via beneathwaves)
