"My heart has flown to fields of flowers and open roads,
While I'm left lying in my bed,
And the darkness holds little rest for weary bones,
Now turn the page, the chapter's ending.
And the earth is on her knees
As oceans cover me.
Sail your ship across my sea,
And I'll see you in my sleep.
So far from home,
The light's still shining from your soul.
It's burning holes into my head.
Flowers grow, the night is moving way too slow,
But I don't want to see your smile fading." #impossibleproject#polaroidoriginals#stayoriginal#flagstaff#turnthepage
‘shadows of dead branches,
sunlight and dying things,
o wilderness, one bird sings
one note far off in the sunny wind.
rock was softer than the rain,
tree weaker than the worm. no help for it.
so soul be weak, fail, drift, and blow
with wind through net and maze, and sing
one note once only in the wilderness.’ -an excerpt from ‘a meditation in the eight house in early spring by ire of sinshan’ ursula k le guin
I said, I can't find nothing wrong with being friends, cause sometimes, she lets me use the car/ She said if you can't find nothing wrong with your mind, you'd better find something wrong with her...🎶 @impossibleprojectid #SneakingSallyThroughTheAlley#RobertPalmer#skateistan