“As we fall into sequence
and we’re eating our young
remain silent and still for modesty
When the splints have been broken
and they can’t help you now
do you pray with your eyes closed naturally”

Listening to Crystal Castles for the first time in ages, and I made a glittery dark witch leaf crown last night. 


“Sol in prime sweet summertime
Cast shadows of doubt on my face
A midday sun, it’s causing hues
Refracting within the still lake”

A merry midsummer, spent much of my morning listening to my October Rust record and wanting a walk in the woods.