Quotes by : Gwen Calvo

Everything is blood and vines. The mark of another day of revolving the body exact And the sky is ours....

The only thing I know about me is that it is you.

he hates skiing but he loves the mountains and like that with everything.

Music repairs us when it breaks the silence.

Sunflowers hellos from gate to gate. The hour at the square. Candy, art, books, look. A warmth given.....

Wait for it to rain and then go out into the street.

The edge of the sea masks a clock that marks the waves.

lips, red, ruby, like the blood, like the voice.

being is one day and a million nights. the blood on the glass, blood lust with the sun holding. the universe....

Loving you is kissing the night, exposing the scars, words in flames, for every drop and for every life.....