there's no beauty to be found in these dreams, cold as they are. all there is, is an exceptional sight: the horizon is all blank. there's waking, and the horizon is bleak, black as far as the eye can see. it's a jarring contrast to before's all-white landscape.
Tag: beauty
power, 1.2 (150)
build up a story-tower, weave it into being with words and magic. hold it together with love and hope, chase it up with creation for the sake of it. scrawl across a mirror in lipstick a profession of delight; lift and assemble every piece of masonry yourself. (feel the ache as muscles pull and develop their own… Continue reading power, 1.2 (150)
Ensnared By A Quote
Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius and it's better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring. I don't really have a wonderful quote-finding story to give you guys. I just kind of wandered over to Goodreads, not really knowing they had a quotes section, and scanned through. (I really should make better use of that… Continue reading Ensnared By A Quote