Happy Caturday☀️🐈

On the train, paying with written songs.

DC Metro #Photography#Monochrome

there’s an underground system you call dreams this system is not like roads or tunnels but more like a live body network all coiling and stretching, unpredictable but finally familiar and here you are now where you’ve always been Alice Munro Pina Bausch

Phases of the Moon Maria Clara Eimmart, 1697

So many idiots under this beautiful sky, isn‘t it incredible?

smoking with Miss Lucas

Don’t mind my darling, don’t mind, it’s only a tiny poem with scars and snow.

- blurry perceptions -

fall: again and again the two of us walk out together under the ancient trees, lie down again and again among the flowers, face to face with the sky ~Rainer Maria Rilke