there's an ocean between christ and myself
please don't follow me i just want to talk to myself

#sí que alguien pele tunas para ti es amor

firstfullmoon

“Remember the cactus fruits you would always bring home? The shell of the cactus fruit has hundreds of hair-like thorns hiding under its surface. You always knew the exact place the blade of the knife must slice to open the sweet part of the fruit. Is that not love?”

— Noor Hindi, from “The Shell of a Cactus Fruit”