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Aron Wiesenfeld (@aronwiesenfeld)
"Rough sea" by Giovanni Allievi
Paris, Texas | Wim Wenders | 1984 @ Unknown.
Me and the girls having fun
How this fall got me feeling
: ¨·.·¨ : ` ·. there are violets in your eyes there are guns that blaze around you
ribbons in our hair and our eyes gleamed mean ⋆˚⊹♡
Today one person said that I look like fawn
So I just--- ૮(ྀི ⸝⸝․⸝⸝ )ྀིა◞♡
The Last Fairy
The human world is filled with many mysteries, some we can easily investigate and others we cannot. There are things in this world that make us uncomfortable because we don’t understand them, but instead of running from it why not find out the truth of what really roams the forests at night when the sun goes down, or what lies beneath the surface of the ocean when the moon only shows us part of what's above the surface. See people don't get it, other beings can roam this earth as well. The ones that choose not to show themselves are usually the ones that survive the strange glances or offensive criticisms from the humans that walk with what they think is purpose, but instead is a shameful void of anger and denial of what could be but isn’t. One being in particular held her head high, high over the clouds when she took to the sky, high on her shoulders so that the others didn’t see her as a suffer in silence type. Her name was Flora, she was indeed one of these creatures. The ones you see in the fairytale books, the ones your children dream of every night and wish they were one of them, the ones you used to look up to and pray that they were real. She was a fairy, but not just any fairy…she was an ethereal fairy. Her home was in the land of hazelwood forest, a beautiful forest filled with oak trees and fresh pine that could almost wash over your soul with a sense of nostalgia. Some think it fake but if you believe hard enough, at night you can almost see her family fly around like fireflies amongst the stars.
femme mystique