Well, I lagged behind, so you got ahead.

Along the highway
from cast off innumerable seeds
wild sage growing in the weeds

"Saying farewell at the end every time. My love and my joy, if I die from illness, madness or sadness, if before the time alloted me by fate is up, I can't get enough of looking at you, enough joy in the dilapidated mill on the emerald wormwood hills, if I don't drink my fill of the transparent water from your immortal hands, if I don't make it to ( Read more... )

When darkness falls... people just freak out... and burn shit.

"Hold on, I have to let my grandma out."