04 05 2013
-The twenty eighth day of March twenty thirteen-
sometimes i think about it like that
-tlg
two black birds
And all I could decide was we ought to love one another more, all of us. Love one another more, and show it and say it before it is too late.
- Joe David Brown
Slutkerchief
A surrender of dust …
-Camera Girl-
comes love nothing can be done
