Thursday, 30 April 2015

Light

What unit can love be measured in? Light of course. So much light.

This is so darn beautiful from Ryan Adams. Even after love is done, you can't forget or sully its light. You're the better for it, after all. And when you sing a song of beauty (or write a poem or speak of a love honestly) well, you know that's where the truth is.



Monday, 27 April 2015

Tuesday, 7 April 2015

Hello April !

'April comes like an idiot, babbling and strewing flowers.' 
~ Edna St Vincent Millay