The secret was discovered once he buried his face in the soft spot between my hips, sighing like a lost cannibal trying to slip back towards something that resembled home.
I traced his hairline with the understanding that one day it will be gone
Just like the etchings of people of old…
Walk ahead of them. Deactivate your facebook. Misplace your phone.
I need the spiralizer.
Silver and Gold by Alexandre Deschaumes
This is the landscape of Landmannalaugar mountains, Iceland, just after grimsvotn volcano eruption. The snow is covered with ash.
Siamese fighting fish
Photo credit: Visarute Angkatavanich