apocalypse now!
tear me apart
celeste and sara fall in love in martigues, a small town in southern france, in the summer of 1979.
my desperation and longing is rotting me. i cannot be both patient and happy, nor pleasantly hopeful without derangement. i make life anguished in the meantime to scorn myself. what you see here are some things i do when i think my desperation into words
both weep for the thorns in their skulls when the sun is killed and summer has gone by and the rain is acidic. tragic is they are mortals, and mortals are made of greed and unholy prayers.