Thousands upon thousands of daffodil blooms explode and overlap, shining through the last cold days and welcoming the sun in spring. The title text is scribbled over the flowers, overwhelmed by the lightness of rebirth.
The central quote and framing has been around for a while, but now it has a shiny new home in some rosy architectural nonsense. The
Several landscapes melt into one another, mountains and lakes and strange outcroppings near the rising sea. Lying prone, a female figure melts into the seafoam
Aim high, and be prepared to fall really fucking far Stars and a landscape and some deeply suspicious smoke form the background for this almost
A goddess sits in a void with blue stars and digital displays the only lights in the darkness. She holds a spear and the world
It’s totally normal for your relationship to revolve around protests and politics, right? I mean, maybe it wasn’t before but sure as hell seems like
