today’s post is a lie.
portal is a scary game
this is a collection of photographs, poems, stories and whatnots inspired by the things outside my (metaphorical and actual) window.
i started this on a whim, but i am keeping this as a gift and reminder to my boyfriend of how much i love him. it amazes me sometimes, how much the sky can change. but there are always things, that in relation to the sky seem to stand straight and unchanged.
this is for you, my dearest
- me
monica, student, artist
sydney, australia
mikitoru [at] gmail [dot] com
- exits to others
paper switchblade
unlikely combination
fall.
today’s post is a lie.
portal is a scary game
I used to stalk obsess about you (in the most sane / non-scary I am outside your window way) and I am, still very obsessed about you. Also, I has no photosop, still
(via ourstruely)
nothing else describes me right now as this does.:D Watching Up again was wonderful. As for my message, promise me, cross your heart! XD I love you
Alas, there’s static, and it’s rather soft, and i’ve only practised for about 2 hours (a recorded for 3 lol) but here it is, Next Ten Minutes from Last Five Years. I know you probably don’t need me to tell you again, but I love you.