• Kirsty commented on the post, nourish 7 years, 5 months ago

    I nourish myself with art, devour it, in order to grow and expand like an ocean under an unstoppable rain. Art touches my center with a glowing, golden touch and leaves my ribcage opened wide – welcoming […]

  • Kirsty commented on the post, willful 7 years, 5 months ago

    She let the water envelope her, cascades of crystal blue. A field of cold leaked sky to drench yourself in. The sea deliberately shapes the seashore with a crushing willfulness, kissing the stones until it […]

  • Kirsty commented on the post, capture 7 years, 5 months ago

    To capture ones dream before it flees from ones present mind – into the realm of the subconsciousness, the realm of dreams where all bear the same faces stripped of features and everything is liquid and in […]

  • Kirsty commented on the post, catcher 7 years, 5 months ago

    Butterflies are at their prettiest when they’re affixed with a needle to a cardboard. Many sought to find a beauty in death, equal to that of the butterfly, and decorated their self-inflicted wounds with words of […]

  • Kirsty commented on the post, drifting 7 years, 5 months ago

    Drifting apart is sadly not an option for us, because our skin has grown together like the skin of siamese twins. We transcend into each other, no one will ever grasp where I stop and you begin. We are two […]

  • Kirsty commented on the post, exquisite 7 years, 6 months ago

    You’re exquisite. You’re delicate like the petal of a flower or a carefully made chinese porcelain vase, yet, in some aspects, you are constant – as constant as the ever-turning movement of the earth. You are […]

  • Kirsty commented on the post, pageant 7 years, 6 months ago

    I hate those beauty pageants for kids. I hate how they turn small children into plastic dolls. Children who should be climbing trees, getting dirt on their clothes and scrapes on their knees, children who should […]

  • Kirsty commented on the post, deserve 7 years, 9 months ago

    “You deserve it! Everything that may fall upon you, remember you deserve it!” She was shouting. There was spit, flinging itself from her lips, making a grandiose flight through the air, prickling my chin. “Yes, everything”, I mumbled as I dried my face with my sleeve. “Even being showered by your body fluids. You’re such […]

  • Kirsty commented on the post, obey 7 years, 9 months ago

    I will not obey the rules of the universe, for the universe is full of cracks, and black holes – consuming the essence of the galaxy. I will not obey the symstem of the stars, for the stars will confuse me with their spectacular death. I will not obey the rules of gravity, for they […]

  • Kirsty commented on the post, stable 7 years, 9 months ago

    It’s warm, in every sense of the word. The sweet smell of hay, and the damp bodies of horses, who has just left the evergreen fields. Big, friendly creatures, munching, munching. The one place I can cease to be human for a little while.

  • Kirsty commented on the post, dim 7 years, 9 months ago

    The dim light from the streetlights shining through the bathroom window made my skin seem like vax, or old, yellowed paper. And my spine was as withered as that of a well read book, and my mind as full off old-fashioned phrases and clichéd metaphors.

  • Kirsty commented on the post, offer 8 years ago

    What do I have to offer? A sheepish smile, a somewhat cute face, an awkward, clumsy personality. This is nothing. Maybe in cute, romantic movies, the characters like myself is the one who experience the adventure and the epic romance, but in reality – people like me are the ones who stay at home and […]

  • Kirsty commented on the post, driving 8 years, 1 month ago

    Driving along a lonely countryside road, the sun splintering the air, gleaming between branches dressed in emerald green.

  • Kirsty commented on the post, waver 8 years, 4 months ago

    Too waver in your decision. How many times have I done that? I always do that. Everything I do, I do after careful consideration. Always. I’m never spontaneous, or exciting, or whatever. I’m boring and unsure about every decision I make. Uncertain.

  • Kirsty commented on the post, heel 8 years, 4 months ago

    Head over heels in love, right? Like – a sickeningly, sugar sweet, pink and covered in flowers kind of love. That’s how it felt. I fucking hated it.

  • Kirsty commented on the post, eyeliner 8 years, 4 months ago

    Her eyeliner was no longer just a frame of her eyes, but a river down her face. A bizzare, black river of overflowing longing, her eyes bleeding wounds of loneliness.