my bed was right underneath this window. i laid there at night with the shutters open and it was so warm but a breeze always came in and it was so, so good. no screens, no bugs, no locks, no blankets.
this might be my only memory that i can truly classify as perfect. it was so beautiful i could cry.
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shitty mood = midnight photography
long exposure, poor focus (both this picture and me)
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looks like garf fell asleep writing me love notes today
(p.s. not staged at all. he just really is that precious)
