Я мысленно перенёсся во времена , когда я смотрел прохождения Sally Face . это было здорово

very bittersweet sound. feels gutwrenching like from a sad scene yet also a good conclusion.

when you are in my arms, I feel how all my feelings and emotions merge into a single whole, a wave of complex shape, it all resonates

blissful

something about yesterday

drwnd

tlnos

nothing to forget

will this trail lead me somewhere?

What colour are your wings?

time between green and blue

still

february ended already. i anticipated it a lot but haven't even noticed how it passed by. maybe these are the happy times, the ones you don't even hear until nostalgia echoes in your recollections.

maybe obsession with self-improvement is just a consequence of big ego

00604aa

Sous un ciel crépusculaire, un ours blanc dérive sur les vestiges de sa banquise.
À travers la glace qui se fissure, c’est la mémoire du monde qui parle,
une plainte douce, presque sacrée, où le silence devient musique.
La glace s’en souvient.


tlnos

nihigo

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