meet neo, my newest and youngest little brother
don't be fooled by his sweet face,
he's a little devil in disguise
on one of his first outings in the garden
he played with every flower and leaf
and climbed the hibiscus as high as he could
isn't he incredibly adorable?
hope you have a lovely week
(ps. blogger seems to be altering the colour of my photos lately,
the first one actually looks something more like this)
"sometimes i feel like i'm not... solid. i'm hollow. there's nothing behind my eyes. i'm a negative of a person. it's as if i never thought anything. i never wrote anything, i never felt anything. all i want is blackness. blackness and silence."
sylvia breaks your heart and stomps on it,
and it does it in such a beautiful, tragic way.
all i could think after finishing the movie
was how much i wanted to read ariel again and again:
"i have fallen a long way. clouds are floweringi love her words so much ♥
blue and mystical over the face of the stars
inside the church, the saints will all be blue,
floating on their delicate feet over the cold pews,
their hands and faces stiff with holiness.
the moon sees nothing of this. she is bald and wild.
and the message of the yew tree is blackness – blackness and silence."
you can check vix's post here