hazy cygnet:
bells n graves soft
hazy cygnet:
around she goes where it stops none knows
hazy cygnet:
bird puppy
hazy cygnet:
on te roundabout in the horror house
hazy cygnet:
pumpkins n skulls
hazy cygnet:
waag goes round again
hazy cygnet:
we all go around
hazy cygnet:
We could all wear masks all the time. Then we could walk around and get to know each other before we got to see what we looked like under the masks.”
hazy cygnet:
when the barrier between the worlds is whisper-thin and when magic, old magic, sings its heady and sweet song to anyone who cares to hear it.”
hazy cygnet:
The most wasted of all days is one without laughter.”
hazy cygnet:
“When you do things from your soul, you feel a river moving in you, a joy.”
hazy cygnet:
haunted house bedroom 4
hazy cygnet:
haunted house bedroom 3
hazy cygnet:
haunted house bedroom
hazy cygnet:
fi's creations headshot
hazy cygnet:
Fi's creations