Wash my heart out on the stones

Doe Eyes by Lennie Niehaus ♥ As I’m leaving a change comes on my eyes these streets persuading me with mumbled strange goodbyes ♥ propped up in my bed with pillows, writing ♥ films that are quiet ♥ late night thunderstorms ♥ coordinates on a map ♥ wash my heart out on the stones ♥ […]

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Marvel

‘So come, and slowly we will walk through green gardens and marvel at this strange and sweet world.’ –Sylvia Plath I laughed when I got this prompt from Anna because, first of all, I love Sylvia Plath and gardening is very close to my heart. It immediately made me think of my great grandmothers and […]

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