i understand why cezanne was so captivated by mont sainte-victoire..it is this stable mass that flickers with every shift in light.
so constant, yet always changing
lil medieval village complete with crumpled old men leading donkeys through the cobblestone… none of that disney epcot shit
a song i made with two of my best friends
i could have laid there forever with you…
…weelllll at least until i got hungry, definitely until then.