this is about kids and skin and young hips on young hips

cry with mama moon

he has impure thoughts

"You're his beauty in an ugly world." or when artist!luke has a thing or two to teach artist!michael.

this is about the clouds and stars in that space where they say your brain is supposed to be

once, there was a fighter, who bled like a river and bruised like a peach. book the third

once, there was a stargazer in the heart of the city. book the second

once, there was a rose in a riptide. book the first

"flora, please come back to me." ©2015 : TWENTYONEPlLOTS