- Lucinda Williams
#452
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When one has tasted the Beast — ah! how very insipid is man.
Delicious Interludes: Other side of the coin
There is no disdain as vehement as the scorn you hold for a disgraced ex lover. You let them in, you trusted them, and they hurt you. How vile, how terrible they are. How devoid of any admirable qualities. How your wounded ego lashes out, viciously, violently.
Love is a haze, a fog of…
The Spotted Lakes of British Columbia
The lake appears to be a normal one during fall, winter, and a small portion of spring; but during the summer, most of the lake becomes evaporated. Dozens upon dozens of crater-like mineral deposits rest at the bottom of the lake and become visible during the warm weather. The mineral deposits span about 25 feet on average and contain many different concentrations of magnesium sulfate, and calcium/sodium phosphates, which gives them a distinct yellow, orange, green, or blue color.
(Source: forums.quattroworld.com)
Blow your mind~~
I am listening song “ffpotion2 - celes’ theme” in awesome #AnimeRadio App https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.maxxt.animeradio
All I do is keep on running in my own cozy, homemade void, my own nostalgic silence. And this is a pretty wonderful thing. No matter what anybody else says.
If you stare at the center of the universe, there is coldness there. A blankness. Ultimately, the universe doesn’t care about us. Time doesn’t care about us. That’s why we have to care about each other.
Skin to skin messaging
please let it always end this way:
staying up late,
both of us soft and warm,
writing words on each other’s backs
with our fingers
like a lazy southern drawl.
and me with puckered brow,
trying hard to concentrate
on semantics
and failing miserably each time,
because you with small grin
obliterate everything else
with each tiny delicate stroke.
Christine Bernardo
thanks to the long missed poetry365
All you have to do is write one true sentence. Write the truest sentence that you know.
