i hate the window you don’t come through no more.

really into this old photo of windy right now. pure attitude and intelligence and beauty. an aesthetic i can get on board with.


a few things with attitude: some shoes


and some nails that don’t mess around.


don’t talk in your sleep. don’t leave a trace. because a loving woman can have the devil’s face. i don’t want to be mean, but i’m not afraid – anything you steal you’ll pay for in spades.

i say goodnight then i turn and i run. because the things that i say can’t be heard by no one. i need the east and i will need the west – i’ll leave you wanting everything you like best.


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