Tuesday, 20 October 2015

red hair, black lungs


a reason to smile from six feet underground.


Greyscale season's finally here, yay.

Thursday, 3 September 2015

from the trees, thousands of voices


And the light goes darker as I walk
As I dream, as I sink, I escape in the night

Need more surprising September for a change. But, first of all - I hope all of my planes won't burn in purgatory with me.  

Friday, 21 August 2015

funeral bloom


Moonspell makes my august diffuse. Photoshop is burning, my head's just ticking, meh much?