"you are an enigma
you spill words from your bitten lips like rivers
but can’t explain how confidence and self-consciousness
can intertwine so beautifully without contradiction
you grasp handfuls of your own summer hair like lifelines
and you laugh, and you fall apart, and you laugh
everything you are is a weapon
you arm yourself with pencil, paintbrush, eyeliner
and after all is said and written
you are a poem
and you are not sorry"
Portrait Of The Poet | E.T.
(7 April PAD prompt; a self-portrait)
y’all this is being published!!!! :3
River otters at the Zoological & Botanical Garden in Ichikawa, Japan
omg the last one he pops up ahjfskghfagskjfkhdjs ahahaha
This is what heaven looks like…
Hang in there, buddy (Animal Kingdom - Malayan Flying Fox bat) (by ohhector)
"And I understand. I understand why people hold hands: I’d always thought it was about possessiveness, saying ‘This is mine’. But it’s about maintaining contact. It is about speaking without words. It is about I want you with me and don’t go."