things it’s never to late to do:
- change
- apologize
- love
- forgive
blurry
。゚゚・。・゚゚。
゚。you!! 。゚
゚・。・゚ ⠀
Jardin d’été | asyatimina
Sappho, tr. by Josephine Balmer, from “Poems and Fragments,” c. 1984
The color of the sky just before sunset [on Saturday afternoon]
Excerpt from The Complete Poems by Anne Sexton
