The Vast Isnt that just the buried.

Love to throw yourself on the earth and kiss it. Kiss the earth and love it with an unceasing, consuming love. Love all people, love everything. Seek that rapture and ecstasy.

@mary_keay It’s angry. The waves are churning around you. They are angry. You don’t belong here, yet here you are. They don’t seem keen to let you go. Those who lay at rest in the depths feel you, Mary, they know you’re there. They don’t like you. Seaweed. Or is it hands? Hard to say.

Like a fox to a burrow, like an eagle to an aerie And my god, it's getting hard to even hum a single thing

karolina gorka

oh, all i really want is love and truth!

I made this place for you. A place for you to love me. If this isn't the kingdom then I don't know what is.

its showtime i have a lump in my throat i forgot how to breathe only know how to choke

you are allowed to rest. do not overwork yourself for another. you are worthy and deserving of sleep. remember this.

do not worry about me. someone has to take care of these flowers.

but isn't honesty so wonderful?

you can break a shovel

You wrap your name tight around my ribs / And keep me warm. I was born for you.

The earth has guilt, the earth has care, Unquiet are its graves; But peaceful sleep is ever there, Beneath the dark blue waves.

You cleaned the dirt from your shoes at Judy Bruce's bedroom

what a trio we make. ink, dirt, and fog

Martin well i went into the dirt. and then. i dirt. and now.. dirt.

Martin oh! yeah, no, I went full Buried.. last October? Like a year ago, not months ago. Died and everything!