brightdawns:
~¤°,*,freezing glass,°¤,˜~
brightdawns:
“Mondays are the potholes in the road of life.”
brightdawns:
pisara
brightdawns:
mistfully yours
brightdawns:
november has clearly been on acid
brightdawns:
*(B)lurry (B)erries*
brightdawns:
vessel of creeps
brightdawns:
“When you've got nowhere to turn, turn on the gas."
brightdawns:
rose
brightdawns:
Independence Day
brightdawns:
a moment of peaceful harmony
brightdawns:
~* Soap Bubbles *~
brightdawns:
*¤*¤*
brightdawns:
brightly burning, proudly standing
brightdawns:
martyrian rose
brightdawns:
“Be careful what you wear to bed at night, you never know who you'll meet in your dreams”
brightdawns:
what's in a name...
brightdawns:
brush past me, take me with you
brightdawns:
lines and pearls*
brightdawns:
[...]sparkles of the night
brightdawns:
**preppy purple**
brightdawns:
calöörs*
brightdawns:
colours of christmas
brightdawns:
be still...
brightdawns:
raining down on me...
brightdawns:
"My life has no purpose, no direction, no aim, no meaning, and yet I'm happy. I can't figure it out. What am I doing right?"
brightdawns:
farewells to... something
brightdawns:
"O bed! O bed! delicious bed! That heaven upon earth to the weary head"
brightdawns:
frosty views
brightdawns:
"Out of the bosom of the Air, Out of the cloud-folds of her garments shaken, Over the woodlands brown and bare, Over the harvest-fields forsaken, Silent, and soft, and slow Descends the snow."
