Love And Space Dust - David Jones

last night I think I finally kissed you. in a dream somewhere. another world perhaps. where we aren’t the same people. and your palms are as soft as the inside of roses. where no one turns to look when i hold your hands. where your lips felt like clouds, like kissing soft air; like thick October nights and not being scared anymore.

Drawn by the scent of urine, whites and sulfurs (Pieridae) congregate on the bank of Alas River in Gunung Leuser National Park, Sumatra, Indonesia.

“She Changes the Weather” by Swim Deep

time passes so quickly, please try to enjoy where you are right now.

bir gün bütün acılarımı toplayıp sana yeniden sarılmaya gelicem

Linn Meyers