The Ⓣheorist: Thinks, feels and wonders for your day.

A faded scrapbook,
a reassembled teacup,
a mouthful of moments. 

IT'S ALL LOVE
Hugging, laughing, crying – 
in the long grass
by the river with you

WARMER
Closed eyes, looking into the heat of the sun. 
Bare skin, full glasses empty –
things are looking up.

All the stories I have ever heard, stand silent in the space beside me. —Ali Cobby Eckermann