Drinks in the Courtyard - Mike Hall , 2022.
British, b. 1960-
Acrylic on board , 30 x 36 cm.
whenever a man goes down to the river in a song you know it’s gonna be a problem.
when you love . it goes out from you in radio waves pinging beautiful things every way
i wish i was a bear so i could be an old bear with white fur on my snout. does this make any sense
oh so when vampires have heightened sensory awareness it’s cool, but when I have it it’s ‘autism’
on june
emily dickinson complete poems of emily dickinson: “all these my banners be” (via @soracities) \ annette wynne why was june made? \ pablo neruda one hundred sonnets \ virginia woolf the waves \ l.m. montgomery anne of the island (via @metamorphesque) \ sylvia plath the unabridged journals of sylvia plath, 1950-1962 \ mahmoud darwish a river dies of thirst \ emily dickinson complete poems of emily dickinson: “ourselves were wed one summer–dear–” (via @soracities) \ philip larking cut grass \ morgan parker magical negro: “the black saint & the sinner lady & the dead & the truth”
transcendant human experiences are commonplace and lovely i waved at a woman today mistaking her for someone else and she said regardless of me mistaking her it made her day to be waved at…lovely stranger i am so glad i waved at you…our paths were meant to cross!!!!
great lakes kids are like "you wanna go to the lake this summer" as if any of us have a fucking choice
if you're from here ↓
you're Going to the Lake
post is a hit with the great lakes region residents
jumped in puddles today. transcendent
#theres something truly loving about the act of giving myself over fully to joy#like. just screech laughing in my heavy wet dress and my glasses cloudy with water jumping from asphalt puddle to asphalt puddle#finding worms as they writhe to new homes in the wet air!!!!#maybe ill poem about it#uploads
if you follow me and I don't follow you back immediately... please don't take it personally... I'm quite skittish like a wild horse. but one day I might approach you and tentatively eat apple slices out of your hand, changing the trajectory of our lives forever
