“We sent out the SOS call.
It was a quarter past four in the morning when the storm broke our second anchor line.
Four months at sea, four months of...”
"Call me, and let me taste the salt you breath when you are underneath. I’m am the one who haunts your dreams of mountains sunk below the sea…"
Play Crack The Sky - Brand New
Day 161: “Play Crack The Sky” by Brand New.
The drawing I promised from yesterday, with all the correct words I hope.
How the sunlight gently reflects on pure white snow in the crisp winter air - an all time favorite.
I’m learning to art of recklessly loving people in this world even when they don’t love me as much. It is beautiful.