drove up into a pink sky, hydrangeas glowing in the dark, wine on the porch, and Theo pressed against my leg, hiding from the coyotes howling
drove up into a pink sky, hydrangeas glowing in the dark, wine on the porch, and Theo pressed against my leg, hiding from the coyotes howling
drove up into a pink sky, hydrangeas glowing in the dark, wine on the porch, and Theo pressed against my leg, hiding from the coyotes howling
bouquet in one hand, coffee in the other. tight fit.
28 Aug, 2026 at 5:30 PM
st. audrey of the bubblegum, presiding over the alley
homsexualité communisme et chocolatine
so much panic, so little disco
a weekend, roughly. slides, orchids, a book stack I will not finish. some found things too.
orchids
looking out from the taxi
to-read book stack
slides
boardwalk at dusk
twenty past eight, flat on the couch
sunday afternoon, and the bouquet is still going
she’s still holding her glass up, west-end laneway after dark
willing to play any genre (except screamo)
Saw these flowers on my walk to 1RG this morning.
15 Jul, 2026 at 10:16 AM
Spent last week at the farm. Took a lot of photos. These are the keepers.
Spent last week at the farm. Took a lot of photos. These are the keepers.
Spent last week at the farm. Took a lot of photos. These are the keepers.
Spent last week at the farm. Took a lot of photos. These are the keepers.