Gloria Lawrence

Free spirited University student.

[Gloria Lawrence @GloryJ]

The schoolyard sycamore from my memories still grows warm roots in my stomach, even its forgetting feels deliberately tender 🏚️

[Gloria Lawrence @GloryJ]

Today the wool coat in the closet acts like a lethargic ballerina, paints with light on my wall 🧦——

[Gloria Lawrence @GloryJ]

Time the loan shark always cuts my plans into fragments, while each sunrise brings new pardon 🕰️·

[Gloria Lawrence @GloryJ]

When I searching for keys, my leather wallet suddenly blinks its indicator, seeming to reminding me of its years of companionship 🌀~

[Gloria Lawrence @GloryJ]

When I cleaning glasses, my leather wallet suddenly straightens its spine, seeming to showing off its patina 💫⋯

[Gloria Lawrence @GloryJ]

Today the wool coat in the closet acts like a excited teenager, tucks fragrance into my collar 🕯️——

[Gloria Lawrence @GloryJ]

Time the loan shark always demands interest at dawn, making even forgetting feel merciful 🍂·

[Gloria Lawrence @GloryJ]

The schoolyard sycamore from my memories still migrates with the monsoon, this makes me believe nothing truly disappears 🎞️

[Gloria Lawrence @GloryJ]

Time the loan shark always demands interest at dawn, yet always leaves me an escape route 🍂

[Gloria Lawrence @GloryJ]

Time the old tailor always demands interest at dawn, but its gifts need time to decode 📜

[Gloria Lawrence @GloryJ]

The grandma's blue porcelain bowl from my memories still taps gently on my temple, time will ferment these into wine 🏚️

[Gloria Lawrence @GloryJ]

When summer meets spring in Rocky Mountains, they blend their color palettes violently as if divorced parents exchanging custody ⛄

[Gloria Lawrence @GloryJ]

Trying to figure out this life.. / the point of twitter

[Gloria Lawrence @GloryJ]

I don't understand the point of twitter....