this book means so much to me. i gave it to tayler on his birthday years ago when we had just become friends because i knew he would understand the world i thought of him. he did. although this has been a trying year and a hard fucking summer, i know this world wasn’t meant to end.
"there is never any end to paris"
reading this, laying in my undies, with my babes hand resting on me while he snoozes. life is weird but it can also be beautiful.