wanderers this morning came by,

where did they go?
graceful in the morning light, to banner fair
to follow you softly in the cold mountain air
through the forest & down to your grave
where the birds wait & the tall grasses wave

they do not know you anymore







lkjlkjlkj

obsession:

http://raymondmolinar.blogspot.com/

love.

coachella by film:

more to come, i still have half a disposable and half a fisheye.

take me back to coachella, please!