photo by me.
the way to my second home.
rocky raccoon by the beatles.
farewell, so long, jeanne-claude.
your work has always inspired me.
christo, my thoughts are with you.
photo taken by fred w. mcdarrah.
fahle house by koko of tallinn, estonia. via dwell.
(no. 2 item on winter wish list)
unititled by nancy riegelman. a participant in the western project.
there i would sit
drunk of silence
in rooms of familiar smells,
where we’d meet,
where you’d enter like the light lost by night.
we would put our heads together
like we understood
and when i fell behind,
you acted like all was okay.
hid me in your dreams.
when i’d wake
how i loved the taste of your mouth
but there you laid in sleep
stealing time as i stole mine.
we painted the days with all you had to offer
all you couldn’t afford to say,
in hope that tomorrow would come.
so today i woke and you were gone.
soaked in my lies i pray,
that though torn and tangled
someday i’ll wear our memories
like the grace of your love.
the love i once knew.
© the f—ked up kid.
