California-native, femme writer, theorist and feminist who likes pretty things. Bloodstream of ink, lyric heartbeat. I queer everything.
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California Redwoods, Sequoia sempervirens, August 2012
Oooooh, missing home…
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…and here in this place we will make a home, woven of trees, aged wood, meadows of wildflowers, stone flags, blue paint, chimney smoke, fertile earth, creek bed—and words, old and unspoken, or new and unheard.
ALL THOSE BOOKS OMG
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By Sven Muller
…and we will escape to somewhere green, where concrete is an unheard of thing and
the air hums with birds and dragonflies and invisible singers
and the growing grace of sunshine,
and at night
the stars shine as bright as the moon.
~byrdie grey
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There is beauty even in destruction…and young saplings will take root in the ashes…and someday our grandbabies will rest in their shade. Until then, we can sigh now and then for the beauty lost, for the forest burned.
(just some poetic thoughts when I saw this)
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Can I have my own mini-castle? Pretty please with a cherry on top? Fairy godmother? Anyone?
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