ryan b was in my dream last night.
i finished reading Kushiel's Dart last night; a more eloquant and sensual book i have not seen.
- todays goals:
- learn how to cook
- learn how to weave
- defeat five white wolves in combat
I was wrong.
Everytime someone died. color and breath, the fast unfurl of carbon away from death plants that rise and grow, strange citybomb beneath…
Bloomed in the fall, I loved you in the winter. When summer came the world was dead and cold.
I was wrong.
Everytime someone died. color and breath, the fast unfurl of carbon away from death plants that rise and grow, strange citybomb beneath…
Bloomed in the fall, I loved you in the winter. When summer came the world was dead and cold.