jlaw: White swan heaps off a cliff and in death finds freedom.
adrasteiax: “always water and darkness because now I eat the
arsantiquis: Clouds by Frederic Edwin Church part II.
daisyjazzridley: I love dance, but acting was always an inner
poedamearon: un-recuerdo: poedamearon: self care is eating
allthingseurope: Nago-Torbole, Italy (by Vladimir Makovetsky)