Loose Lips Sink Ships |
![]() Lauren.Twenty-two. PhD candidate [economics]. Philadelphia & New York City. I love the sea and the color yellow. Vintage inspirations, do-it-yourself projects, and girly things. Sewing. The Philadelphia Phillies. Brand New. Record Players and vinyl. Typewriters and flea markets. Saves the Day. the Get Up Kids. Reading everything, but especially leather-bound books. Hey Mercedes and Hot Rod Circuit. The Gaslight Anthem. Microbreweries. Ampersands and typography. Writing and not trying to be pretentious about it. Politics and debates. Boardwalks and antiquing. &Jeremey♥ |
I woke in a gold dress
you in jeans.
Morning filled
wine bottles
in the kitchen
ashine with
fine mica glitter
of fish scales and salt.
It was quiet.
We coiled in scarves
outside –
me sugar, you milk.
You said: That went well,
don’t you think?
Sun behind you
I kissed the hole in the light
and said, Yes.
Rebecca Lindenberg, Aubade (via grammatolatry)
(via grammatolatry)