Aphrodite took the day off.
Battlescars on shoulderblades, crimson marks in willowy shapes. Chapped lips, naked eyes. Raw. Naive.
The mirror evades her calls, face hidden in pictures. Never truly seen. Never really found. Myth orates Aphrodite looks like the person the watcher is in love with. The observer's eye shapes her nose, paints her flesh, gives her a body to haunt. Shapeshifter. Fluid. Divine.
But what does she see in the mirror? A face? A smile? A touch? Or a soul?
What do you see in your mirror?
-Ritika Jyala, What do you see in your mirror?
(here's the visualizer)
Minho: what are my pronouns?
none. don’t refer to me. even better, don’t perceive me. I’m not even here.
I just want to be 30 something with a café and a lotta money and peace
"पढ़ने लिखने वाला लड़का, पढ़ी लिखी महबूबा को मिलता है तो फूल नहीं देता है, किताबें देता है”
~ तसनीफ़ हैदर
being desi is apsara, extra marks for good handwriting
*flashbacks*
Finally taken...!!!!!
*for granted*
-Kim Seokjin
Chan, talking about SKZ: I tried starting a gang once, but it turned into a babysitting gig.
Yoongi: People who say "go big or go home" seriously underestimate my willingness to go home.
A cute Chan asleep