Fiounulla - Stop Making Sense

Frames of my days 

Rome (Italy), August 2019

Beyond the veil of midday light, something low and ancient thrums in the old orchard // Part 6

Cozy afternoon with magic plants of the Valley.

I’m sick and tired of being called “mortal” like, you don’t know that. Neither do I. I have never died even ONCE. Nothing has been proven yet. Stop making assumptions. It’s rude.

Mama didn’t raise a quitter but she did raise a homosexual and and an idiot

im just gonna say it. we, as adults, do not spend enough time climbig trees, and that is a fact