Photo reblogged from A Lucy Nation with 36 notes
There was just a continent without much on it
under a sky that never cared less.
Ready for a change, the elbows waited.
The hands gripped hard on the desert.-William Stafford, “At the Bomb Testing Site” from The Way It Is: New and Selected Poems +
(photo: Ben Linney via pithandperiphery)
Por encima, recuerda que eres el come mierda de la tierra. De polvo viniste, y a polvo irás
Source: pithandperiphery
Por encima, recuerda que eres el come mierda de la tierra. De polvo viniste, y a polvo irás
~ William Stafford At
There was just a continent without much on it under a sky...never cared less. Ready for a...