Her lips tarried at mine. Baiting each other with the warmth of our breath, barely grazing, detouring, then connecting.
Pressed against her I can hear eternity -- hollow, lonely spaces and currents that churn ceaselessly, and the fallen snow welcomes the falling snow w… - Craig Thompson
Pressed against her I can hear eternity -- hollow, lonely spaces and currents that churn ceaselessly, and the fallen snow welcomes the falling snow w…
- Craig Thompson
You're more than a story. - Craig Thompson
You're more than a story.
Maybe I'm sad about wanting you. I'm not too comfortable with wanting someone. - Craig Thompson
Maybe I'm sad about wanting you. I'm not too comfortable with wanting someone.
Her lips tarried at mine. Baiting each other with the warmth of our breath, barely grazing, detouring, then connecting. - Craig Thompson
Even a mistake is better than nothing. - Craig Thompson
Even a mistake is better than nothing.
On my first visit to the public library, I was like a kid at a candy store where all the candy was free. I gorged myself until my tummy ached. - Craig Thompson
On my first visit to the public library, I was like a kid at a candy store where all the candy was free. I gorged myself until my tummy ached.
For what matters if I gain the whole world, but lose my soul? - Craig Thompson
For what matters if I gain the whole world, but lose my soul?
Sometimes, upon waking, the residual dream can be more appealing that reality, and one is reluctant to give it up. For a while, you feel like a ghost… - Craig Thompson
Sometimes, upon waking, the residual dream can be more appealing that reality, and one is reluctant to give it up. For a while, you feel like a ghost…
and yet I feel that the most real home I'll ever have is the space where our roads merged and traveled along together... for a time. - Craig Thompson
and yet I feel that the most real home I'll ever have is the space where our roads merged and traveled along together... for a time.
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