me, about to get mauled to death by a wolf: puppy! who's a handsome puppy
And he knew how to lean in and light a girl’s cigarette with a look and a smile that had me stubbing my cigarette out whenever his attention was elsewhere, just so he’d light up another one for me. It could have been the way he guarded the flame with his palm, the unexpected care with which which he carried it up toward your lips; who knows what makes a man’s gesture attractive?
Helen Oyeyemi, [Boy, Snow, Bird];

Sleeping At Last
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The Orion Nebula


From Elon James White Tuesday night.


I see you. Do yo thang baby.