The healing hand.
That feeling when you madly want to talk to the dead rock musician
Communicating with people I often stay closed to them, showing only that side of myself which consists of socially approved, conventional features, and hiding the rest behind this layer of normality. Of course, there are exceptions - those ones who are more trustworthy - but even with them some of my thoughts remain unspoken as well as certain intentions stay undone because of the fear of hostile misunderstanding.
During most of interactions I carefully choose my words, keep my emotions under lock and key, fit my appearance to certain standarts (to be honest, this is what I always do, unfortunately), because I foresee that otherwise I will look like a weirdo.
But in thoughts I'm counting minutes till the moment when I'm alone. When I can stop thinking of how I look, erase the smile away from the face and simply become myself.
Understand how you want. I only know what I see here, and what I see is the spark.
It was too early.
Mötley Crüe after a show. Shout At The Devil era. Part I.
Nikki under a blood moon
Ah dear friend I remember the night
The moon and the dreams we shared
Edits are mine, the quote is from "Beauty and the Beast" by Nightwish.
Made this to end the year meaningfully, for not only is that fun, but it's also a manifestation. Bonbora is alive. ♡
Plus totally unrelated XD but I wanna share this wonderful vintage quote I found:
They [fairies] live in nests on the tops of trees; and the mauve ones are boys and the white ones are girls, and the blue ones are just little sillies who are not sure what they are. ♡♡♡
J.M. Barrie "Peter Pan"
POV: You come back home tired and forceless wishing only to sit a little in calm silent dark without being disturbed by any soul. But there is someone home, and they want to talk to you, to chat, to gossip, to rattle. Immediately.
whats going on with studio ghibli? ive been pretty much under a rock and ive got no idea whats going on,
Here you go!
That feeling when you are Ukrainian scrolling ukrainian news feed.
An already monstrously big neighbouring country hates you and wishes you death, few others support and help her, so here, get a shelling at queue and missile strike on crowded shopping mall, both ended up with victims.
And wipe the tears off the screen when you're done reading, babe.