Garbled nonsense is my favorite flavor, I savor the strings and waver, the table is packed like a sardine tin can man of ethnicity too broad for eccentricity to grasp at with the wayward stage face focus and hocus of pocus. The laughing entrapping the hearts of tartes and pies and that look from my eyes that wiggles the brows and the water of thought I dip and I dot the eye from the inkwell sky. I’d die to just try one day gone by with the aid of said sky to teach me how to dye. You might fly to get by or try to french fry the skipping stone eyes of the whistle wise that flit and flip by as the water does rise.
You visited my dreams.
It was beautiful, and terrible,
Seeing you, loving you,
And losing you again.
Joel: I can’t see anything that I don’t like about you.
Clementine: But you will! But you will. You know, you will think of things. And I’ll get bored with you and feel trapped because that’s what happens with me.
Joel: Okay.
Clementine: Okay.
(Source: framemind)
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Curvy Pin-Up illustrations for Jen Oaks 2012 calendar titled “Cheeky” which you can purchase at her Etsy store. She also has a tumblr.
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