words&whistles


|knowledge enthusiast| amateur photographer| |wordsmith| |Arizona native| film, art, poetry|
|desert lily|

Dear Arizona, did no one tell you it’s supposed to be autumn?

—I want to wear sweaters too, shit.

We are travelers on a cosmic journey.
Stardust.
Swirling and dancing in the eddies and whirlpools of infinity.
Life is eternal.
We have stopped for a moment to encounter each other, to meet, to love, to share.
This is a precious moment.

It is a little parenthesis in eternity.

—Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist

(Source: thinuil)

Sexual, frustrate me.

Fingertips.
Dilated eyes.
Extended trips.
Chapped lips.
Sweated brow.
Staggered goodbye.
Bear hug.
Smells of mmmm.
5 aye em words.

smile…at me.
laugh…with me.
kiss…on me.

you.
frustrate.
me.

Diary page: Working child

Today is my second day.
I feel blessed to be working, to be putting one foot in front of the other, to be able to feel proud.
…accomplished.

Unfortunately, I take public transportation to work. But I’ve been taking the bus for years now. So with this job, new doors with opportunities will arise. Like a car, like moving out.

Like moving up :))