Love is something I can sink my teeth into - something I can eat. I sit here, day after day, tearing chunks out of its soft, willing surface. I know the flesh will grow back by the time the night falls, so what’s the harm in taking a bite?
Food Of Love // Caroline Kizer Twelfth Night // William Shakespeare Still Life with Fruit on a Stone Ledge // Caravaggio Love Me More // Mitski Persimmons // Li-Young Lee Still Life with Ham, Lobster and Fruit // Jan Davidsz de Heem Ode To Wine // Pablo Neruda Norwegian Wood // Haruki Murakami Still Life with Vegetables and Fruit // Vincent van Gogh
happy "everyone forgets that icarus also flew" monday. i want to throw up !
“what the hell is Denny’s” “what the hell is ihop” I swear to god
why is it so difficult to not borrow grief from the future
Do something creative even if it sucks. Do something creative even if it sucks. Do something creative even if it sucks. Do something creative even if it sucks. Do something creative even if it sucks. Do something creative even if it sucks. Do something creative even if it sucks.