Tag: b/w

Remember who planted them
We are like two friends
Spitting and screaming
I think they’re going to fight
And I guess that’s all that happened before I came here
And then the next day I just left, without any reason except that I did
I don’t really know quite how I got here
We are honored to have you here
I guess I was a little frightened
All those trees
It’s not even my cat
He just followed me here
Come along, please
I’ve been here for a long time, though
Going to be dark before long
Where are we going, fellow? Any ideas?
The cat had joined him shortly after he entered the forest
Looking back once to see the other road, the one he had not chosen
Life went on as though nothing had happened
That doesn’t make sense
That tells us nothing
I closed my eyes
I smiled at the swiftly approaching lights and laughed soundlessly
I’d walk away without a cent
Things were falling into balance
How long has this been going on?
You’re trying on expressions
All the snores from the last night have stuck to the walls
Leave me alone
I just knew what you were going to say
I’m not really very easy. You don’t know me at all
His expression was intent and preoccupied
Just your kind of thing
It was almost a form of happiness
This is all there is ‒ being alive, just here; right now
A friend of a friend
Don’t be afraid
He was keen to talk about himself
They might as well keep each other company
He didn’t seem quite so unfortunate
He seemed at a loss as to what to do without her
Handsome head oversized in relation to the slack, slight body
Its ancientness inscrutable and daunting and moving
The rock face was streaked with moss
They were waiting in shadow
No one spoke or made eye contact
The train paused at a red light on its way into the station
Gone fishin’
When the flow of life twists and untwists
You repent the things you’ve done, and regret the chances you let get away