Una Flor Para Otra Flor 🫧

quick little number

the kintsugi kid

give up what you love before it does you in

talking to yourself and made up names, telling you: we'll be right back.

quick doodle of that one part in the fic that i deliberately just implied so heres some more food for the imagination

(said fic is a scaraether pop punk/band au i wrote lol)

this is so haunting to me i think about it weekly

backstage

"if i was orpheus i would simply not turn around" yes you would. if you were orpheus and you loved eurydice, you would. to love someone is to turn around. to love someone is to look at them. whichever version of the myth — he hears her stumble, he can't hear her at all, he thinks he's been tricked — he turns around because he loves her. that's why it's a tragedy. because he loves her enough to save her. because he loves her so much he can't save her. because he will always, always turn around. "if i was orpheus i would simply —" you wouldn't be orpheus. you wouldn't be brave enough to walk into the underworld and save the person you love. be serious

i love great pretender

i wish there were file formats for dreams and memories