Whenever whatever whereever
“The Bird,
The Bee,
The running child,
Are all the same
To the sliding glass door.”
The Bee,
The running child,
Are all the same
To the sliding glass door.”
What My Friends Will Be Doing:
What I’ll Be Doing:
(Source: nicholashoultdaily, via hibernationstate)
What else do you expect me to do
When I’m home alone,
And there’s a month’s worth of
shimmering, white snow
blanketing the ground
other than
Go outside
With my pyjamas on still,
Look up to the sky
And just stand there,
Basking in the warm sun
And frigid air…
You make me feel like Dancin’!
tumblrbot asked: WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?
Being attacked by the neighbour’s dog.
