swanforks: “Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand
swanforks: “Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me.” New Moon.Pictures taken from (x) (x) (x) (x) (x) (x) (x) (x). -- source link