owls.
sometimes i look at owls and i feel funny inside. like a tickle. how are they real? they have heads like pillows and their faces are their heads and then their heads are their bodies. boof creatures of the night. they are impossible creatures. i love them and i want to touch them with my lips because that is how i understand a lot of what is not readily understandable, and yet i cannot understand them. i feel that i may have passion confusion. owl love. for the owls. big owls and little owls. mostly the big owls.
trying to comprehend the mystery of the owl.
owls.
- alana
(via hey-y-owls)
