radio silence

THE BEAR — 5.03 "Mint"

chef with a silver earring

when you and your platonic coworker meet for the first time, and the memory keeps replaying in your head like a broken record, helping you through tough times

no one expects them to capture that flag anymore

just love me and eat

hayley williams — photographed by elise joseph james, makeup by brian o’connor

what must love feel like? I imagine it to be something like heavy rain, the cold wind stinging my body but also jolting me awake, making me see there's more to life. maybe it sounds like the familiar creak of the stairs in my grandparents' house, a sound of comfort. or perhaps it feels like a faded memory, was it this life or the previous one? maybe being in love is what makes you finally hear the angels sing.