my witness is the empty sky.

month

June 2011

“I am not afraid of you. There’s nothing you can do to me that hasn’t...”

– I Wrote This For You: The World In The Mirror.

Matt Meola’s Innersection clip.

“A crescendo in my heartbeat, I fall in love when I hear the name, warm sand crunching under my feet. Frozen lemonade lips and peach, sun-stained cheeks. It’s suntans and wispy sun strands of hair, beams of light. My first love and new love and nothing could ever go wrong when I’m held in summer’s watery arms, candy-cane, candy-coated striped towels. Sunrises like confetti,...