touching
‘Listen to the silence, let it ring on.
Eyes, dark grey lenses frightened of the sun.
We would have a fine time living in the night,
Left to blind destruction,
Waiting for our sight.’
Ian Curtis
touching
‘Listen to the silence, let it ring on.
Eyes, dark grey lenses frightened of the sun.
We would have a fine time living in the night,
Left to blind destruction,
Waiting for our sight.’
Ian Curtis
butchart, 3 months ago
love the light here…. the detail of the fine hairs on the right foot is awesomely good…............b
SoxyFleming, 3 months ago
just looove feet, you know that!
Grazia Gargiulo, 3 months ago
tender!!!
botticcelli in reply to Grazia Gargiulo’s comment, 3 months ago
thank you, Grazia!
Maria Murphy, 3 months ago
cool