The Great Perhaps

"angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night." -Allen Ginsberg

[sister-rachel]

Exploring Cleveland

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Night and day.

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Wandering the wooded path.

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My lover

My explorerer

We're free beneath the pines

We're reckless as the summer storms

My lover

We are floating in space

We are young

[sister-rachel]

Beauty found in another unexpected place, thanks to the keen eyes of my boyfriend as we were hiking.

[sister-rachel]

The wilted roses are all the more beautiful for their decay. Remembrance of death makes life holy and precious. Mindfulness brings forth the knowledge of death as well as the reverence of the present moment. 

[sister-rachel]

The nights we spend together are like floating in space. Music and beer, artwork and cigarettes, the hum of late summer insects and a warm breeze.

[baddroid]

[ginssiyoapara-deactivated201511]

The first time I touched your hand. It was late, we walked to the Unicorn. You told that’s the place everyone went to get stoned. I was indeed stoned. Stoned on the fact that my life was changing. The fact that your were changing my life. I scooted closer to you, and grabbed your hands. In that moment I knew. I knew that’d we were both going to be ok.

[sister-rachel]

I love you more than my dark urges.

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They say I'm too young to love you

[sister-rachel]

You can always trust a tree climber.

[sister-rachel]

The days are always made more beautiful with an “I love you”

[insominianights]

-Sex? -No, coffee.

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[getthesoundoffyourhead]

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Small Black - No Stranger

[ginssiyoapara-deactivated201511]

Ugghhhhhhhhhhhh this song.

[sister-rachel]

You're no stranger to me.

[ginssiyoapara-deactivated201511]

I feel like we are constantly in a park, or in a tree.

[sister-rachel]

Picking berries in the park, climbing trees and smoking cigs.