Posted on December 15, 2014room with a view… The words I write are nothing compared to what I have seen of you to what you have shown me and revealed yourself to be with me.
Posted on November 24, 2014November 23, 2014how simple we seem… In a field. With the moon. And the dark. And the dirt. With your mouth. And just one word: god god god. — Daphne Gottlieb —
Posted on August 17, 2014August 16, 2014knowing is not enough… My mouth is a fire escape. The words coming out don’t care that they are naked. There is something burning in there. — Andrea Gibson —