“Apricot Sprites” found in the cross sections of a fruit tree by Daniel
jesus christ. fine. ill say it. im sleepy. im sleepy, okay? do you know what being sleepy does to a person? to their spirit? i should be pitied.
oh i'm never gonna be ten years old on the first day of summer vacation again huh
“In the subway car, a mystery of proximity: a yawn passing from mouth to mouth, across a line of seated strangers, in perfect order. I watched it moving like a secret through a row of children, washing toward me as each person opened their lips to swallow it up and then, in unbroken revolution, give it away. I thought this must be G-d: air moving through human bodies like a soft needle picking up stitches along pale cloth.”
— Sarah Matthes, “Transitory Mitzvah,” via Poetry Daily
good morning to fairies elves gnomes sprites and other mischievous beings
Franny Choi, from “Danez Says They Want to Lose Themselves in Bops They Can't Sing Along To”, The World Keeps Ending, and the World Goes On
Thanks 2 the like 3 people who think I’m hot on this website I love u.
