kirstiecat:
The Last Leaf
kirstiecat:
Autumn outside my window
kirstiecat:
Autumn
kirstiecat:
Autumn is an old man slowly realizing his life is like a flimsy house of cards.
kirstiecat:
Autumn is the Ghosts of Two Architectural Structures Colliding
kirstiecat:
Autumn is Two Strangers Passing in the Night Who Don't Say Hello to Each Other
kirstiecat:
Autumn is a Train Rushing Through the Night that Does Not Stop For You
kirstiecat:
Autumn is an Unknown Girl with a Known Gesture
kirstiecat:
Autumn sees your joys and sorrows but cannot join in or help you either way.
kirstiecat:
Autumn can turn architecture into serrated knives.
kirstiecat:
Autumn is a Lonely Hunter