If you spend your time chasing butterflies they will fly away...
But if you spend your time making a beautiful garden, the butterflies will come to you and if they don't... then you still have a beautiful garden.
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If you spend your time chasing butterflies they will fly away...
But if you spend your time making a beautiful garden, the butterflies will come to you and if they don't... then you still have a beautiful garden.
Tis true -
“I need you to be a monster / which is to say, I am trying not to love you / which is to say, I am still dreaming of kissing your claws.”
— Fortesa Latifi
Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Trapeze: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anais Nin, 1947-1955
free use both ways. handfuls, kiss when we want, touch when we want, fuck when we want within reason, existence without boundaries in a consensual way is trust beyond compare
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You must be more afraid of an unlived life than looking cringey.
The wise will go upstairs, undo buttons and hair, fold themselves within the covenant of flesh and make love wilder than any weather.
Bob Hicok - 'Weather,' The Legend of Light
Give me your Beast 🖤
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Drink up baby, look at the stars I'll kiss you again, between the bars Where I'm seeing you there With your hands in the air Waiting to finally be caught Drink up one more time, and I'll make you mine Keep you apart, deep in my heart Separate from the rest, Where I like you the best And keep the things you forgot
Elliott Smith - 'Between The Bars'
“That was her. PURE, LUCID, EVIL. I’d sleep all right with that on top of me.”
— Bertolt Brecht, from Poems 1913-1956.
Gregory Garecki ph. | Rose and broken glass, 2016