Monday, July 13, 2015

Art Is Casual Lovemaking

I stopped dreaming again in late May, when the square root of two was closer to a whole number and breathing started to matter less. Everytime I blink an hour passes by, and suddenly, I’m staring at teabags littering the desk along with half-developed polaroids and hastily scribbled goodbye notes, stuck between morning eggs. You wear Sativa like it’s your favorite perfume and it reminds me of rainy days and warm, hazy evenings underneath the rumble of the El, the scent of coffee dregs caught in your collarbones. 

I keep thinking about the end of summer and when did you fall in love with me anyways?


8 comments:

  1. Beautiful photos and words. I love that second photo - it looks like it was taken at 7:30pm on a summer's night as it's just getting dark. There's lighting gives it such a great atmostphere. x

    jessica - littlehenrylee.com

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    1. Jessica it was totally taken at around that exact time. I'm glad I could create that atmosphere for you

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  2. I wish you would update every day because reading your words is heaven.
    http://linnwiberg.metromode.se

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    1. Linn you make me want to post every day with all the wonderful things you say <3 I'm going to try and post more often. I have some adventures coming up in the near future =)

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  3. Great photos! Btw got your prints in the mail, thanks :)

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