in watermelon sugar the deeds were done and done again as my life is done in watermelon sugar. i'll tell you about it because i am here and you are

distant.















our lives we have carefully constructed from watermelon sugar and then travelled to the length of our dreams, along roads
lined with pines and stones. i have a bed, a chair, a table and a large chest that i keep my things in. i have a lantern
that burns watermelontrout oil at night. that is something else. i'll tell you about it later. i have a gentle life.

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such a beauty. listen.









2 comments:

hiven said...

I ADORE the light reflecting on the top xx

JessicaBoots said...

sparkly face. hearted for sure.