rusted_flower:
the white dress lost in the last quadrant in the second galaxy
rusted_flower:
a slice of jupiter, lemon curd and licorice, yellow satin and pernod on ice, crossings
rusted_flower:
the chef
rusted_flower:
contemplating 7
rusted_flower:
rocks and gates and cyber walls
rusted_flower:
blues in a red b flat
rusted_flower:
exploring red
rusted_flower:
the electric ice cream cake
rusted_flower:
don't look at midnight