The memories are running away from me. Every moment that I wanted to remember for the rest of my life is getting dark. The old views have changed and are being distorted. The soundtrack I swore I’d remember doesn’t sound familiar anymore. How can I hope to remember this day if I can’t remember yesterday? I can’t hold those moments. I just watch them go.
- Fernanda Luzanilla
(via yourbeautifulreward)
i started young but my studio is Much bigger now…..
Si todo pereciera y él se salvara, yo podría seguir existiendo; y si todo lo demás permaneciera y él fuera aniquilado, el universo entero se convertiría en un lugar totalmente extraño para mi
—Emily Brontë - Cumbres Borrascosas
Five Colours in Her Hair - McFly
Hi everyone, my new blog on tumblr. i don’t know what to say right now so goodbye :)