Lucky Me

i have faith in strangers. 

What The Leaf?

Ah, fall.

A...
time for trees to shed all their hate, guilt, and secret passions.

And Nobody Knows It Like Me

sequestered between the pine trees 

your eyes,

eyes they spin. 

like diamonds, no, 

like starfish

with unbelievable fins...

all&all, we twinkle...