[ dust bowl ]

[thewintering]

Here, poured from a rusted can of peaches... is the golden anointing oil syruped over the mouth of his other lover. She has a plain smock dress made of nearly white fibers. Coarse to the touch. Her hair is is like the fine silk the corn huskers bring home on the undersides of their boots, slightly trodden

Comments

[balamuthia]

Gorgeous prose, as usual. <3

[scar_crow]

I doubt you will ever fail to impress me.

[wanderingastray]

<3

[onthesubway]

Your texts should be on edible paper.

[onthesubway]

:D

[onthesubway]

Or lickable paper... ala Charlie and Chocolate Factory. :D

Hoping to see more soon.

~Brian