a little piece of me...

eliz:

My office, today

The windows face north so the only sunlight comes reflected from a building across the street. Only happens in winter and lasts about 10 minutes in the mid-afternoon.

It’s dark.
You exhale a fist of memory.
I love you like weathering wood
in a room of empty pianos.

When you return to something you love,
it’s already beyond repair.
You wear it broken.

—James L. White, from “Lying in Sadness” in The Salt Ecstasies (via proustitute)

(via rainfallinmynightsky)

I just signed up for The Zoe Report! So excited to Be Glamorous. Every Day.

I just signed up for The Zoe Report! So excited to Be Glamorous. Every Day.

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