boda de luz October 01, 2015jillian rose This kissand that kisson this piece and that piece.I am all lipsand youcannot help butbea perfect pile of pieces. — Tyler Knott Gregson, Chasers of the Light Don’t you know you’re rootless,branch free and not yetsunken into the soil below?You can move, walk,and run forward, you canplant yourself anywhereyou please, let your rootswrap around any stones you wish, strong against thewinds that will strip youof leaf, of limb. Sing methe song of your branches blowing, teach me ofstillness when the stormshave died. — Tyler Knott Gregson, Typewriter Series #1275 Give me a hand to hold,and fingers that want to wrap back around mine;give me a heart that beats and races, or slows, to match the thumping drumof mine. Arms that holdas well as fold tightly to be held. The push andthe pull, the give and thefearless take. Loveis range, the greythat lives in between the black and the white. — Tyler Knott Gregson, Typewriter Series #1271 Comment categories bloomsandshrooms, 35mm film, bridal tags woodland wedding