September 2009
15 posts
i have so much, so very much to learn
– the unabridged journals of sylvia plath
(via scribble-scribbles)
Evening came on like a big red wing,
and the dying sun spilt his colors on...
The body calls
Yeah, the body, it calls out
It whispers at first
But it ends...
– the Body Breaks, Devendra Banhart (via leprintemps)