your eyes, your face, your love. music throbs, shoulders move. summer chill just so. short sleeves. glowing street lights
the heart’s life stanza beating: always starting over
your scent, your lips, your words. hanging on the edge of a breath. it’s here for now. can’t wait, move on. that gaze unglued, it’s gone
unsatisfied. shallow hidden sigh. un-sated, hollow ring. no time. just think - THINK
always starting over. the heart’s life stanza beating: always starting over
“Give it up for the projector.”
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Hawt wingz. Extra limez.
Flinty. Impervious. Formidable.
Never seen As Good As It Gets.
You guys have to see this trick. I almost lost my eye trying to do this.
(Source: neachi, via downstaaiirrss)
(Source: don-t-stop-swimming, via librarianarchy)
Here’s the little book we put out into the world yesterday in digital form.
It’s poetry & prose from the few months surrounding my fateful encounter with the ground.
TOMORROW NIGHT
music happens 8pm SHARP - facebook event
Tim Hoag ladies and gentlemen
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u.s. dronez
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Tonight at The Trunk Space this happened. Desert’s wearing a TARDIS guitar strap.
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