A whip-poor-will cries out in the distance, with a distinct and eerie song... While up above Cygnus soars, his vast wings star-tipped and strong.
There's something about summer evenings that remind me of you... When the sun begins to retreat so that the stars can come through...
It's that time of year again 🖤 Taken by me 5/22
Moscow Mules in cold copper ❤️ Taken by me 5/22
Summer of 2019 belongs to me... years away yet somewhere in-between. Friends with scooters and spilt milkshakes... tobacco shops and drunken mistakes. Uber drives in new scented cars... with unlikely dives at classy gay bars. Cigarette butts and cold wind nights... hotel keys and blurred city lights. Crooked smiles and shitty leftovers... With a pancake … Continue reading 2019
Devil's Lake, WI. Picture taken by me 7/21.
There were summer nights where it was only you and me... Listening to the crickets... And each other breathe.
It can't get any better ❤️
You are completely perfect ❤️ 🌻