#imissyourhands

[blowyourmindtwo]

It still surprises me how can I miss l, the way we walked together, like you would put your arm around my shoulders and I would put it around your waist.

[christiancurrywritten]

I can’t read you and I don’t like it.

[imissyourhand]

L'amore è un sogno che la realtà delude.

imissyourhand

[takemyface]

#kiss me #imissu #imissyourhands

[ammph]

#TRANSFORMINGGRIEF #MANYHATS #MammothSteppe #BelovedMamanBluebirdMG #EternalGratitude #LOVEALWAYS #YOUTAUGHTME #STANDFIRM #HOLDMYGROUND #QUALITYOFBEING #SPEAKTRUTHTOPOWER #DANCE #NOMATTERWHAT #DANCE #IMISSYOURHANDS #HOWYOULOOKEDATME #ROGUEPLANETS #ONTHEGROUND #HEREINEARTH (at 30th Street Station)

[frankprisinzano]

Finocchio nonna? Every holiday at the end of a big meal my grandmother would lay out some ice cold fennel for us to crunch on. She knew it would help us digest and she knew it would also bring our palates around to the wonders of licorice. Food is memories and memories are food. No other medium can take control of your mind and soul more completely, utterly and instantaneously. No matter how poorly you ate or how bad of a cook your family was you developed deep memories of flavors and associated them with people, places and things. I am the kind of chef that is a sleuth in service to the things that bring us Italians back to the table with our mothers, aunts, grandmothers and uncles. If you have ever had an Italian family food experience before I not only speak your language I am holding your deepest food memories safe and sound for you to come and nuzzle with at anytime. I do this because I miss my Nonna and every time I take you back to yours I know both our grandmothers are smiling. #Merryxmasgrandma #imissyou #imissyourfood #imissyourhands (at Hauppauge, New York)

[christiancurrywritten]

Hard feels. Broken Hearts. But I don’t mind when it comes to him.