#trashcans

[blueish-bird]

In the narrow hours of the night I will wake to a downpour; through the window see your trashcans shining. I will swaddle myself in your warmest jacket, put on my big rain boots. I will brave this storm for you.

And when I am cold and wet and beyond porch light's reach, trashcans in tow, I will watch the world past your driveway. I will love the way dark turns form to silhouette, how the sound of my steps drown beneath the rain's big hush. I will want to leave you and your trashcans. To wander the earth as all lost things do.

[nickdewolfarchive]

new york city summer 1978

alley, soho

photograph by nick dewolf https://www.flickr.com/photos/dboo/50596470693

[lynnchardart]

me and my shitbird husband Shane in my garbage garlic house that my friends @feintenstein and @mifs keep filling with garbage cans.

[plighthouse]

[fallout-fandom-confessions]

I think that’s really sweet, that’s not sad. <3

[starryrainbowtrash]

Poetry

Roses are red

Violets are blue

I am trash

But so are you

[ourheroictommo]

Louis: posts a snippet of his upcoming single Two Of Us, a slow piano ballad with very emotional, raw, vulnerable and heartbreaking lyrics, most probably written about his late mother.

Larries being the utter trash they are:

[spectrometrie]