(temporary pic) There stood- an assemblage of poles rising up to heaven with the worker’s calloused feet atop of the stake and their bodies taut with a tie with drea… more →
p o e [T] r i epowetree wrote 6 months ago: (temporary pic) There stood- an assemblage of poles rising up to heaven with the worker’s … more →
powetree wrote 7 months ago: by Thomas Lord Vaux I loathe that I did love, In youth that I thought sweet; As time requi … more →
powetree wrote 9 months ago: The weather was bad. All I could hear was the clouds’ boisterous cry and the piercing cry of t … more →
Little Duchess wrote 1 year ago: I knew a man who once Majored in Pausing. What is Pausing? It’s the undefinable, indescibeable … more →