age of consent

threehundredtwentyfivethousandsixhundred minutes are coming to an end. there was confetti, there were, songs, stars in our eyes and there su...

subtle grace of gravity

look what happened. the girl of a thousand faces, she got lost. she trusts in nothing but the moon, the changing one. deep inside she knows ...

fight them soft

it is the end of the world somewhere in an old empty house. there are polaroids and vinyl records all over the place and there are dried fl...

run run there's a bullet in your back.

the parents had come to the city of strangers and they brought fairy lights and tea that smelled of oranges and almonds and homemade candy ...

you can get used to a certain kind of sadness

these days can be hard times for dreamers. sometimes it is as if reality wants to prove it is still there so it hits you hard. they say...

where gravity is lost

the days got lost in a place where there was no time. there was just bird, letter, glance and the moment to light a new cigarette. life had ...

I walk into the room dripping in gold.

shutting down the outdoors by the wink of an eye. discovering sweetness. and oh, let's make love on facebook?

modern times

moon lovers, I decided to create a facebook page for this blog so that I wouldn't get so confused with all the people on my personal acc...

orion's eyes

whatever you do, don't stand still. pause, but don't stop. don't aim for perfection, aim for magic. have some tea. look through ...

the killing moon

lovely things you receive in your inbox past midnight: the very sweet and talented vanessa jackman and her trusted nikon snapped me during p...