February 2011
24 posts
A sandcastle crumbles beneath strangers falling for each other on a warm summer night. The dreams on vacation that elude our beds at home. Lingerie in the rafters. Friends getting closer. Music echoing. Distance disappearing. Resolutions being written in the sand. I will, I do, I am. People passing out on top of their resolutions and the moon shining off the water onto all their sunburned...
Theophilus London - Hum Drum
January 2011
15 posts
