#1.16.2017

[mayor-brandy]

a spring afternoon 🌲 🌷

[mayor-brandy]

I made these for my villagers to wear, but you can wear them too! 🍀 🌲

[mayor-brandy]

Good morning, Norma! This is the first time I’ve seen her out and about in town.

[mayor-brandy]

yum! 🍓 

[mayor-brandy]

aw! 💧

[dearwidevoid]

Intersession

Dear Void,

Sifting through tired rage They call me a sage, but what can they gage? Come this age You dream or you waste A maddening haste and you’re in a coma. The hands of time give a slap in the face, The wounds of time that cannot be erased.

Gray light keeps the ground close Waiting for the day the seasons change New old beginnings Desire for the familiar to break the routine Easy done, hard to say.

The same ticking clock that slows the beating of this heart Provides the hope to keep it living on.

Sincerely,

Sinking

[voluptuousbeautyy]

Had The Weirdest Dream , I Don't Know How To Feel About It