awakened by the sound of a screaming owl. chasing leaves in the wind, going where we’ve never been. said goodbye to you my friend, as the fire spread. all that’s left are your bones that will soon sink like stones.

Chanel Iman for Allure mag ’10

 

via Haw-lin.

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