Doused in sleep since I died of vagueness

“Here is the first woman with whom i can be absolutely sincere”

i try to post a thing but it gets flagged and deleted 🖕

You should wear your legs like legs

I'd like it very much to very simply wear my swimsuit as a suit, as clothes. Early in the morning, even in the paved street or sand, even on mud, even baked as hell. Even topless, at home and happy. Last in the stretch of my two legs, my one back, that of my heart and my horizon. Sow irrecoverably, storm and studious, surely. Bracing humidity, continued humility. Continue love respect and decency

"It’s also a way of staying close to things, of being a bit too tight, and it quite clearly evokes the perfection of a garment that fits too closely to the body, is shortened, yet remains virtuous."

Titties golden in the sun. Roof. Beer, smoke. Beach in a languorous chill way. Books