Brothers And Sisters Put This Record Down Take My Advice (‘cause We Are Bad News)

If I never see you again I will always carry you
inside
outsideon my fingertips 
and at brain edgesand in centers
centers
of what I am of
what remains.

Charles Bukowski, Living on Luck (via bookmania)

I think of it

so you don’t have to.

You forget—

because I remember.

You breathe easy

on the weight I carry.

I hate that,

and I hate that I hate it.

It shouldn’t be like this.

But it is.

#tattoo by Pari Corbitt @pari_corbitt (at WA Ink Tattoo)

Zorita and her snake

This is me missing you.

cuddling fairy wrens

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