olivia

… under the desert sun. Stay for a day. I want to share my melty bowlful with you. Take my hand as we skip across the railway tracks to the old abandoned houses, shaded cool and damp, and snoop through dusty stuff left behind. I’ll pocket something to remember this day. And as we slip

“Oh, god, sweet jesus and all the baby orphans. This is funny. I really hope you haven’t seen it before as you have a treat in store…. I am sure most if not all of these are familiar! Ha ha!” ~ Kerry clientsfromhell.tumblr.com

Oh gosh, there was an embarrassing glitch today on the site where anyone subscribed to any of the last 100 posts would have received a ton of comment notifications. I am so sorry for the inconvenience. It shouldn’t happen again. If there are any further problems please let me know.

Nelson has been pestering me to explain what this red wrist band is that appears in all my photos, and so here it is:

…is all I have ever wanted. I was 20 when I first started dreaming about you. 12 years. I know that this number is no co-incidence. You came to me in dreams and visions constantly. Whoever I was with, wherever I was… sitting around a fire, swimming in the ocean, having drinks with friends. I