one thing i've never been able to fully explain to myself is my fixation with medieval sailor and soldier imagery. you know, the kind that flourished back when indulgences were few and bleak territories were many. there's something really nice about how a protective coat of arms is made up of all the things most important and interior to you. my coat of arms contains black birds, blue rains, white flowers, and vagrant ships:
with that, i think i open up a new and wild chapter in my life. apartment hunting! glass tables! artmaking, my way.
20 parts poemas de amor, 2 parts cotton sweaters from the gap. pour over tiny asian girl and shake.
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- carola rola
- I unofficially take photographs and charm people for a living. Officially, I received a B.F.A. from Cornell University, and am now on the West Coast making websites, planting gardens, and damning the man. Be my friend at carol[dot]why[dot]zou[at]gmail[dot]com.
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