flung from space

22, bi, pnw, aquarian

[the-cheshire-cat-grin]

Me, digging hozier out of his shallow grave at the base of a willow tree: hey buddy what’s new

Hozier, blinking in the golden mid-morning sunlight: my lover moves with the wind, as chaotic as the churning sea, as deadly as a raging blaze. When her eyes meet mine, i see myself dying in her arms, by her hand, and my soul finally knows bliss

Me, tucking him back in until spring: okay sleep tight buddy

[catchymemes]

[girl-in-the-hitops]

first it was no horny on main by etiquette and now it’s no horny anywhere by law

[gotraveling]

Pacific Coast “All-American” Highway - circa 1972

- by Gary Jackman

[danger]

[maureen2musings]

[seventypercentethanol]

sunder

[stele3]

All of Hozier’s songs are about how he’s a revenant fueled only by the power of a woman. Meanwhile all of Florence’s songs are about being a powerful witch. What I’m saying is, I’m pretty sure Florence Welch summoned Hozier from a peat bog. In this essay I will

[rihannamaterial]

[last-picture-show]

Vivian Maier, Self-Portrait, 1959

[hoeonfilm]

[yrbff]

[authentic-boredom]

[urbannoir]

public transport moodboard

[catinued-deactivated20190902]

Me as counselor: im sensing that shit hurted for you

[whitepeopletwitter]

[fireafly-deactivated20180716]

Sweet words: Honeyed, meadow, elixir, ambrosia, seep, frolic, caress, nectar, syrup, sunkissed, fawn, doe, starlet, fig, almonds, vinaigrette, pear, shimmer, grin, pomegranate, tender, magnolia, dewy, spring, gardenia, translucent, elongated, linen, cotton, olive-skin, flushed, dawn, dusk, stained, and honeycomb.