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vuls:

Howard Hodgkin
Birthday Party, 1977

I’m working out lol


Domingo Sol respira ciego 

se balancea en la punta del cerro gigante 

y moja sus pies sucios en el barro suave del río

estruja sus pestañas infinitas en el canal de Don Raúl

y le roba unos nísperos maduros.

Domingo baja corriendo y se tropieza pero no se cae. 

Domingo se abraza solemne y el sol le quema una espalda lejana cercana a su frente


should I share one of my ugly poems on my main blog, I don’t have many spanish readers so  



my name in twitter is Angel bc I’m an angel. 


shout out to someone from Kanagawa, Japan using Internet Explorer viewing my blog I appreciate it


I hate my sisters both have freckles all over their faces I only have like randomly 3 



farisjewelry:

Matisse

you had a goaaaal, but not that manyyy

cause u’re the only one I’ll give u good and plenty