Coffee stains and Books

Chevalier, wiping the crumbs off: Do not call me that again

Clavis and cheva childhood! So cute!

Chevie trying to make Clavis feel better and being horrible at it!

Hehe so cute and funny! Sibling bantering and hitting each other!

Clavis: what happened?

*Belle talks about it, clearly upset*

*Chev polishing his sword* "and where did you see them last?"

*Belle, suspiciously* "why?"

Clavis: We just want to talk to them.

Leon: we are just going to talk with our mouths, right?

*silence*

Johnny, the kitchen sink has been clogged for days, some utensil probably fell down there. And the Drano won’t work but smells dangerous, and the crusty dishes have piled up

waiting for the plumber I still haven’t called. This is the everyday we spoke of. It’s winter again: the sky’s a deep, headstrong blue, and the sunlight pours through

the open living-room windows because the heat’s on too high in here and I can’t turn it off. For weeks now, driving, or dropping a bag of groceries in the street, the bag breaking,

I’ve been thinking: This is what the living do. And yesterday, hurrying along those wobbly bricks in the Cambridge sidewalk, spilling my coffee down my wrist and sleeve,

I thought it again, and again later, when buying a hairbrush: This is it. Parking. Slamming the car door shut in the cold. What you called that yearning.

What you finally gave up. We want the spring to come and the winter to pass. We want whoever to call or not call, a letter, a kiss—we want more and more and then more of it.

But there are moments, walking, when I catch a glimpse of myself in the window glass, say, the window of the corner video store, and I’m gripped by a cherishing so deep

lmao someone really did "make" a RAD in the Philippines 🇵🇭

Art in Isolation byBillelis 💀

The next thing you knew, you were lying on the side of the road, the driver angrily blaring their horn at you as they shot past, never actually bothering to stop. Thankfully, you’d sustained only a few scrapes and bruises from your daring leap, and so instead turned your attention to the startled cat in your arms, sighing in relief when you saw that it seemed to be completely unharmed.

That sense of relief very quickly faded however, as you actually took in the cats appearance fully, it’s two curiously flicking tails and bright glowing eyes, almost seeming to mock you as it calmly observed you in return.