A blog of written and visual stories from a second life
∴ Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like volcanoes and then subsides. And when it subsides, you have to make a decision: you have to work out whether your roots have so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.
– Louis de BernieresContinue reading✤ Entwined . . .
∴ “Oi.” Harper drew Rya’s attention with a flick of her fingers. “D’you see the cunts?” The blueish eyes drew to a certain spot ahead of them.
Rya eyed her friend with a sidelong glance. For all of her style and poise, the woman could curse like a drunken Scottish sailor who hadn’t seen land in a year. The cursing couldn’t but draw a skyward roll of her eyes. “Yes. What’s the what with them?” Unlike her friend, she was concrete, and to the point. What was, was simply what it was. Continue reading✤ bad & boujee
∴ . . . they’re just better than everybody. Continue reading✤ Look at them . . .
∴ Coming together is a beginning. Staying together is progress. Working together is success. ✠ Thank you to my wife, Ryanna,
∴ There is some kind of spark
In the sky tonight
I can feel the earth move
The apocalypse is tonightContinue reading✤ Prendre L’Air