the hands of god
heartslogos
A Flower Descended From Heaven
ItsYeBoiGuzma
the sound of the rain, it echoes with your laughter
cafe_au_late
in the quiet ways we grow
asterial
true to oneself.
oceanbleue
aurora / so let us change the world, a little at a time. (1)
our secret.
aurora / so let us change the world, a little at a time. (2)