H u d s o n / R h i n e

By @yearling_

x

“It was summer, so you let your hair grow long and learned to shout secrets at the stars spending nights cross-legged in the living room with sweat-soaked t-shirts in a size too biguntil you caught yourself in the mirror, feeling a little bit older and taller, not quite recognizing the way your eyes seem blurred and how jokes and unrequited crushes aren’t as funny anymorebecause you are sitting in a circle with strangers playing old video games from when you were a child, drinking beer like you are old and grown and tired when inside you are racing, itching desperate to stop (just please stop) and escape into the sun, to feel the aching burn of rays against your skin, to be,furious and fragile and free.”

x

x

Fya

March 20, 1923 Journals of Anais Nin 1923-1927 [volume 3]

https://www.instagram.com/rumored_/