tylerknott:When we’re on the road, it’s this I…


When we’re on the road, it’s this I miss. Our own bed with our own blankets in our own room with our stars shining through our trees onto our sleeping eyelids.

Stunning blankets by the amazing @headregal who I am so happy to say I wrote a poem that’s typed and stitches into the seam of every new blanket sold. I love you guys.