Blue boy and Giraffe boy

Sydneysider. Blog dedicated to Martino, the love of this life Ni, and their giraffe-horse (as yet unnamed). 

[edmundodiaz]

VENERDÌ 21:46 — i lived my life alone before you and with those that i’d never succeeded to love. and i grew so accustomed to that kind of solitude, i fought you, i did not know how to give it up. before you, had i ever known love? or had i only known misuse of the power another had over me? […] and i grew so accustomed to that kind of solitude, but i long for you now even when you just leave the room.

[edmundodiaz]

NICCOLÒ — now we’ll lie in the sun for a bit, then we’ll go back home. you’ll pretend you don’t know anything about your birthday party. we’ll hang out with our friends and have fun. okay? okay.

[fandiagnosis]

I crossed the country and I carried no key. Couldn’t I look up at the stars from anywhere? And sometimes I did, I felt ancient. But still I sought peace and it never came to me. And of all the roads and the cities that I passed through. And of all the eyes I have searched inside. The one sense of permanence that I came to feel was mine. Only beneath your gaze.

[fandiagnosis]

happy Marti on his birthday :’)

[minddpalaces]

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[evan-buck]

[wadey-wilson]

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[madeforgardens]

Come on, let’s go. Where? To my house, to take the bike. And then?  Wherever the hell we want.

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[minddpalaces]

[jimmysea]

[nicolinocolino]

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#aesthetic

[eliottdemauries]

kiss on the train

[reheatedrivalri]

they’re gonna take care of each other