I should have kissed you longer.
some people say there’s a red string that connects fated lovers
psa don’t look at the notes bc there are so many people completely missing the point that these are non-romantic strings of fate and making dumb jokes about where the red string “must be” and it’s making me really angry bc we can’t even have a good artistic representation of aromanticism without people desperately grasping for a romantic interpretation somehow
I am learning every day to allow the space between where I am and where I want to be to inspire me and not terrify me.
[The radiance was that of the full, setting, and blood-red moon, which now shone vividly through that once barely-discernible fissure, of which I have before spoken as extending from the roof of the building, in a zigzag direction, to the base.] While I gazed, this fissure rapidly widened - there came a fierce breath of the whirlwind - the entire orb of the satellite burst at once upon my sight - my brain reeled as I saw the mighty walls rushing asunder - there was a long tumultuous shouting sound like the voice of a thousand waters - and the deep and dank tarn at my feet closed sullenly and silently over the fragments of the “House of Usher.
Seasons according to the North
IT IS THAT DAY IN MARCH TODAY
welcome to that day in march
Really uninspired, so I did a hand study from a reference (which I’ll put a link to, soon as I manage to track down the ref’s link, :/)
I wasn’t born so much as I fell out
Nobody seemed to notice me
We had a hedge back home in the suburbs
Over which I never could see
I heard the people who lived on the ceiling
Scream and fight most scarily
Hearing that noise was my first ever feeling
That’s how it’s been all around me
I’m all lost in the supermarket
I can no longer shop happily
I came in here for that special offer
A guaranteed personality
filmmaker asks 20 strangers to kiss each other for the first time. holy shite i have goosebumps. (x)
i want one so bad