"Call your mother. Tell her you love her. Remember you’re the only person who knows what her heart sounds like from the inside."

A black crow attacks one of the Pope’s white doves.


Having a pet is so weird. Like neither of you speak each other’s language and yet you form some strong bond by rubbing against each other and sleeping together and you might accidentally kick them in the face or step on their tail once in a while but at the end of the day you two are best buddies from entirely different species.

  • me: hello darkness my old friend
  • darkness: do i know u
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A woman sketching at Canyonlands National Park, 1972
David Hiser