Visual Development From Fantasia

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I’m surprised the universe still offers me options,  when it knows my inexhaustible choice is you. You sit, as still as snow, in the back of my mind through every decision I have to make. And all of the infinite versions of what could be is only as important as the chance of you being there with me. I look back to a world who is waiting for me to decide between a reality with you and a reality without. My god. How I laughed.

Seventy Years of Sleep. nikka ursula (n.t)

dior fall 10

Kohei Nawa forms a cloud-like landscape made of foam

You cannot feel what you do not feel; you cannot be blamed for that lack.

Martha Gellhorn, from Selected Letters (via cylon)