sometimes our love is quiet, elbows resting on the face of water
sometimes it is abrupt like chaos, dropping sharply off into the darkness, brooding, dark, uncooperative. it throws a temper tantrum and begs for lightning from the skies.
sometimes our love is insistent.
the skin on our chests a different color, you from me and i from you
the trains of our hearts pass by, with no less sound than from our lips
hello
my name is rose. i take photos at rosekuo.org. i write. i collect thoughts here.
this place is for my notes on photography, poetry, prose, creations, discoveries, movement, daily, thoughts, and other rose-like things. some more things i find funny and/or impactful can be found @tigerosesee my work:
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everything here is written/photographed and copyrighted by rose kuo unless otherwise stated. i document many quotes here, and i will always give authorship credit. please don't hesitate to contact me if i fail to do so.
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