To watch us dance is to hear our hearts speak.

In Portland, we don’t say “i love you”, we say “tree tREE RAIN recycle green put bIRd on it LOCALLY gROWn toms shoes BEER” which roughly translates too “i dont know how to pump my own gas” i think that’s really beautiful

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"I’ll watch the night turn light blue, 
But it’s not the same without you. 
Because it takes two to whisper quietly. 
The silence isn’t so bad, 
Till I look at my hands and feel sad. 
Cause the spaces between my fingers
Are right where yours fit perfectly.”


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"was that awkward eye contact or were we checking eachother out" - a life story

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