every day is another day to get it right every day is another day to love you better than yesterday

You don’t act like love behaves

even your tiny details are galaxies of wonder

you will find yourself smiling in spite of the fact that everything hurts.... and this is life

let love destroy you then build yourself back with ideas and thoughts and write it all down. and let love create you.

sometimes beauty blooms at night and darkness becomes peace and all the noise that surrounds you is more peaceful than the silence that destroys you

the season of the witch is coming

Favorite book words by A

Ernest Hemingway, just write one true sentence

N1 New Orleans was last Friday and yes, about that afterglow…

wine so red like her lips scotch so smooth like her skin and you wait for the burn and you drink to get drunk on the idea of how she tastes

you are the art of love and I suffer for you everyday

how my eyes grow heavy hoping to find you in my dreams

don't over think me I want sex I want wine I want a view of you every morning

he’s made of books and faded love letters the smell of coffee on a crisp morning and time bending for just a little more light he’s the way you fold your heart carefully as to catch his secrets in the creases

the most beautiful souls belong to a darkness that encompasses us all but is only understood by a few

she was more sadness and truth and warmth to a soul with words i was anger and fierce independence that resurrected your strength we were closer to the same experiences living worlds apart and we were both shy girls tapping into the other side drinking from the others well

Bring coffee when you come to save me from myself