you have a beautiful account btw


I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

Lift Analysis

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

"Put a blanket."
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

lol yea


Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

ahnaf abrar

barren land

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

send your tumblr

abrar?