Tag: b/w

No doubt the savages were a riddle
I discovered that the sugar jar was empty
I’d known for months that it was liable to happen
There’s that pain again
And so he went and sat looking into space
We are warm, slow, and sensual guys
Most of the time he felt as if he were drowning
But you don’t know how to surf
The roar and rush of it never stopped
At first the place wasn’t so bad
The syrup came in small plastic containers
Titania leaned close to listen to the songs
The dozen faeries hidden around the room gave a cheer
You need to take care of yourself
They had been quarrelling for as long as they had been in love
She closed her eyes, then looked again
Her knees were grubby and she looked even thinner than usual
No steam rose from the surface of the water
It had been a difficult and unsettling night
And say which grain will grow and which will not
We were inferior, therefore our history didn’t matter
It was the rattling that woke her
He wondered how long ago this had happened
She was ready to leave once more
He was always sure that his mother was alive
How was I supposed to know the story wasn’t original?
The sight of such devotion acted as a reminder
The koala looked up, understandingly, into its companion’s eyes
Are you looking at my knees?
No, I’m way above that
He rose from his chair and put on his hat
Every elf and fairy sprite hop as light as bird from brier
They’re so judgmental
It was a yard wide, half as much tall … it didn’t do much
An old lampshade of rainbow-colored glass
We were so grateful just to be there
Can you tell me a bedtime story?
To strive, to seek, …
… to find, and not to yield
We decided to see if we could make ourselves motionless
Gone fishing
Boys and girls get the same treatment, like it or not
We could help one another through it
Now something funny happened inside of my head
The place began to hum and rumble
A few hundred people lived here, at least in the summer
People came here to hunt in the autumn
Thinking is a physical process that goes on in your nerve tissue
There was a lot he didn’t know, …
… but nothing he was afraid to ask about, …