May 2012
April 2012
“Run my dear, from anything that may not strengthen your precious budding wings....”
– HAFIZ
“I will remember the kisses our lips raw with love and how you gave me everything you had and how I offered you what was left of me, and I will remember your small room the feel of you the light in the window your records your books our morning coffee our noons our nights our bodies spilled together sleeping the tiny flowing currents immediate and forever your leg my leg your...
Do not mistake me for a star
Though I’ll shine like them at night
But behold instead the darkness in between them
The Devil’s light
“The most important thing in all human relationships is conversation, but people...”
– Paulo Coelho, The Zahir (via prima-volta)
