A song of the moon
Whether in wax or wane, she is a constant, even when clouds hide her light. Unbreakable bone china [...]
Trish Nichol
Fiery Barefoot Weirdo
Whether in wax or wane, she is a constant, even when clouds hide her light. Unbreakable bone china [...]
November wears a cloak of hallowe'en's leftover spiderweb tendrils and the dying dreams of the leaves. She darkens [...]