Moss forms a compost like environment, encapsulating stems at snails pace. Forget the race, embrace the beauty.
seen from Türkiye

seen from Türkiye
seen from Türkiye
seen from Türkiye
seen from China

seen from Japan
seen from Argentina

seen from France
seen from South Korea
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from China

seen from France
seen from Egypt
seen from Russia
seen from Germany
seen from China
seen from Türkiye

seen from Türkiye
seen from China
Moss forms a compost like environment, encapsulating stems at snails pace. Forget the race, embrace the beauty.
Don’t leave me alone with the cherries.
i had to stop reading a fanfic bc they didn’t know people who say y'all can also say you
Cherry Stems
Cherry stems tie knots around your tongue, and that’s a fancy trick, sexy in some ways, if you were making love to a cherry tree,
But I’ve got a better one: I can tie you in knots with a thread of secrets and whispers.
guys if i was in the nhl id be the biggest heaux ever
“I can see you now / Gettin' stoned on your chaise lounge / It was so romantic watching you / Blow smoke rings in your white linen / I was your harlequin jester dancin' / Tyin' cherry stems on my tongue / You would call me Melody Nelson / And I would play along // Lost in love / Or some kind of illusion / Or up to the moon above / And follow the light that flickers / Did you turn it on / Or was it just an illusion? / I'm lost in love // So-and-so read your palm / Turns out the stars were wrong / Cosmically shackled to the narrative / I've written myself in / You played along (..)”
- lyrics to Cherry Stems by Allie Crow Buckley.
"I can see you now / Gettin' stoned on your chaise lounge / It was so romantic watching you / Blow smoke rings in your white linen / I was your harlequin jester dancin' / Tyin' cherry stems on my tongue/ You would call me Melody Nelson / And I woul play along // Lost in love or some kind of illusion ..."