Assemble yourself with wild things, with songs of the sparrow and sea foam. Let mad beauty collect itself in your eyes and it will shine, calling me, for I long for a man with nests of wild things in his hair, a man who will kiss the flame.
I adore black and white photography. There is such an innocence to it that covers all of the colorful flaws of a colored image. The asymmetrical line that is created in this image by the boats sail and water reflection is what caught my eye.
It seems to be on a whim, but Jared pulls out a lighter. He holds a Lunar Government flag in front of him. He strikes the lighter and a bright flame blossoms from it. He holds the flame to the flag. It crumbles to black dust in his hand.
Whoever too this had an incredibly fast shutter speed. I am also not entirely sure that words can express how much I am missing the ocean. I love towns by the ocean. The smell and the air is magical. I am so eager to get to the sun and the