coyotemucus:
“…for a while it would huddle against us and then it would take flight for a while. The tides, when the Moon swung closer, rose so high nobody could hold them back.” Italo Calvino, Cosmicomics
“…for a while it would huddle against us and then it would take flight for a while. The tides, when the Moon swung closer, rose so high nobody could hold them back.”
Italo Calvino, Cosmicomics
(Source: volvulent, via whoreofbabalon)