PaulO Classic. ©:
In the Woods
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
this world is a vast unwritten canvas, and you are the brush, the ink, the dreamer—
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
beneath the scaffold of clothing, like fieldstone cloaked in moss, lies the self that no other hand lays claim to
Czar Fenris:
Brisk
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
assurance like a dawn wind stretching its spine across fields of waking light, without rush, without doubt
PaulO Classic. ©:
Morning Light
scylla.rhiadra:
Tiles (Two Women)
Jia (xjiannx):
Jia and Kiss
Hilaire Beaumont:
Elfique
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
It feels like sunlight caught in your chest— warm but not burning, a slow, steady glow
Jost Asbrink:
...
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
that hush between heartbeats, the moment that stretches as far as you need, until you are nothing but breath
Alsatian Kidd:
Man Smart, Woman Smarter (1) - Green Acres
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
in this pause you exist in a world not built for hurry, a world that listens only to the quiet
Rydell Wyler ♾️:
Haru - Peanut Butter #1
Rydell Wyler ♾️:
She calls him her ‘Piano Man’ 🎹
