clare-voyant:

What is she like?
(I’ve never thought to explain.)

She’s like out-of-breath laughter
and the glow of city lights.

She’s like a collection of rosy days
and the loneliest nights. 

She’s like an open book
and a closed door.

She’s like conversations about life
and nothing at all.

What is she like?
(She isn’t like anything.
She just is.)

enochliew:

Interior by Felipe Hess and Renata Pedrosa

Simple shelves with just horizontal elements.

My future house