The last of August.
Chasing the rays of light,
bottling them up for when darkness descends.
As the noises ascend around me,
to feel that feeling of being
steadily beating deep within my chest.
Elokuun viimeinen.
Jahtaan valonsäteitä,
sullon niitä pimeän varalle.
Äänten kasvaessa ympärillä,
tuntea se oman olemisen
vakaa syke syvällä rinnassa.
x
Oh so lovely as always dear Rebecca. xxo
Oi mitä ihania kuvia <3
Thank you dearest Seawashed...
(*seawashed* kindles such dreamy connotations...)
x
Voi kiitos Minna, ilahdutit! x
A beauty and grace in all it's calmness.
Just so refined
Xx
Dore
Thank you for your
words dripping with loveliness
dear Dore, x
. ♥
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