silhouette

never do i accomplish the most important. when i'm about to, the opportunity has already left, like a candle being snuffed before bedtime.

i wish i had a tiny chamber with a high little bed next to a window, and a small bedside table, and a bookshelf and floors that creaked because of age, and a drawer below my bed for secrets. and at night i would have a candle, and i could put it out whenever i wanted to.

i can't believe a thing. have i changed since january? sweet-dreams.

recently, finding photos to match my mood rightly has been slightly more of a challenge. this photo i remember finding a long long time ago. a good depiction. rabbits make their way into my life through everyone, some how, some way.

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