(via carvedbyglaciers)
(via carvedbyglaciers)
Together they took the least space they could.
Entered each other deeply, to be less,
to throw one shadow only, to be still
for all the world while moving for each other.
—So space, so barely dented, might not bruise
and cry, and time come running. To this end
breaths went untaken till the only end
of that (this side of nothing): the great sigh
that gives the place away …
And out they come,
exiting one another with the kiss
to heal the bruise and be the bruise and there
they sit. The only angel in this case
came only there to point them, in their first
amazing silence, to two peaceful desks.
You are not there. Somewhere in the future, suffering for something that hasn’t happened yet. You are not there, in a place where all your worries manifest.
You are not there. Somewhere in the past, reliving your old mistakes and regrets. You are not there, in a place where memories resurrect.
You are here. Right here.
Just Ten More Minutes Mom by *contraomnes on deviantART
Thank you @lost_kafei (I nearly spat water all over my monitor)
for Megan, one of my favourite women in my life
THIS RIGHT HERE, THIS IS ROMANCE
Melbourne Cup Race Day became a mess as a result of the punters and their enjoyment. From bottles to food plates, race courses throughout Australia were littered with debris.
From my favourite news.com.au gallery EVER - Melbourne Cup aftermath
Melbourne Cup Race Day became a mess as a result of the punters and their enjoyment. From bottles to food plates, race courses throughout Australia were littered with debris.
From my favourite news.com.au gallery EVER - Melbourne Cup aftermath
Melbourne Cup Race Day became a mess as a result of the punters and their enjoyment. From bottles to food plates, race courses throughout Australia were littered with debris.
From my favourite news.com.au gallery EVER - Melbourne Cup aftermath

