I have been trying to complicate my photo process as much as
faramircaptainofgondor: “All was dark about it, earth
staceythinx: Darkened Cities by Thierry Cohen imagines the starry
burnupasun: Rose Tyler, Bad Wolf of Earth. We could tear this
dirtylittlelustfulgirl: “I am the dark and I am the light.
Commissions are forever and for always open. Until the last star
The early morning sun rose ever so slowly over the horizon, spilling
rysweb: “no offense” said the girl and all of a sudden time
mikeyj529:two steps faded in sand the sun suggests to foam a
runirone: i am erica the muse of runirone i walk in beauty,
All The Lights In The Sky Are Stars
mother-of-all-monsters: allthe-lights-inthe-sky: viridian-genesis:
spoopy-sherlock: giraffesandtheclap: gsfsoul: That looks like
wnq-writers:i’m tired of giving others the privilege of
laughing-treees: If Andromeda were brighter, this is how it
coltre: We were walking fast to the underground station. I took
fishermod: did-you-kno: All those light and fluffy-looking
just-shower-thoughts: What if, every time we see a flash of
runirone: i am erica the muse of runirone i walk in beauty,
katiiie-lynn:Y'all, tonight is another great night at work and
laughing-treees: If Andromeda were brighter, this is how it
wizardsmagic: We are all familiar with the way aether impacts
lackist: All I’m good at is capturing the streaks of light
thethirddeadlysin: She Walks in Beautyby Lord ByronShe walks
ok i think i’ve got all my thoughts together on the angel