Alex Crouch

“And so we are like flowers; and bloom only, when the sun, kisses us.”
― sir kristian goldmund aumann, Love Poems

“A flower blossoms for its own joy.”
― Oscar Wilde

“broken things make the sharpest weapons”
― Sarah A. Parker, When the Moon Hatched

“She wore flowers in her hair and carried magic secrets in her eyes. She spoke to no one. She spent hours on the riverbank. She smoked cigarettes and had midnight swims...”
― Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things