ruth moira worboys.
orono, maine.
my photos. these are reasons
youthquake
the farmers' fold.
The Birdwatcher's Report
t
Le Gourmand Solitaire
the north in 4/4
Look at this fucking helicopter
orono, maine.
my photos. these are reasons
Following:
cielito lindoyouthquake
the farmers' fold.
The Birdwatcher's Report
t
Le Gourmand Solitaire
the north in 4/4
Look at this fucking helicopter
And death, the severe master, invites them to dance. He tells them to hold each other’s hands and then they must tread the dance in a long row. And first goes the master with his scythe and hourglass, but Skat dangles at the end with his lyre. They dance away from the dawn and it’s a solemn dance towards the dark lands, while the rain washes their faces and cleans the salt of the tears from their cheeks.
