You’re born, you die. That part in the middle is called life. Whatever that is. Chasing stars, collecting shadows. Somebody save this boy. Most of the pictures I post are not taken by me. This usually goes without saying but apparently needs to be spelled out explicitly now. Their source is the Internet. Imagine that.
You’re born, you die. That part in the middle is called life. Whatever that is. Chasing stars, collecting shadows. Somebody save this boy. Most of the pictures I post are not taken by me. This usually goes without saying but apparently needs to be spelled out explicitly now. Their source is the Internet. Imagine that.