I fall in love with cities the way I fall in love with people. Enraptured, I am sure this is the stuff that makes me come alive. And I am right. Every time.
>“And sun full on my skin
with my head thick as honey
the tips of my fingers are stinging
from the rich earth
but more so from the lack of your body
with my head thick as honey
the tips of my fingers are stinging
from the rich earth
but more so from the lack of your body
“there is a city at the end of a long railroad inside you, there is a jackal with glasses he doesn’t even need planning to storm that city
-
(Source: twitter.com)
“It is beautiful to love humans in a world where love is a metaphor for lust.
-
(Source: soulache.wordpress.com)


