every beat a year, every thump an eternity

I will layer on new skin.

Morgana Pendragon, High Priestess of the Triple Goddess

In a land of myth

In the time of magic

how to tell if a faerie is nearby

chiming bells, wild violets, strong scent of grass, mushroom circles, ravens

inspired by [x]

 …and at once I knew I was not magnificent.

“I’m in love with you, and I’m not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasure of saying true things. I’m in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we’re doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I know the sun will swallow the only earth we’ll ever have, and I’m in love with you.”

so darkness I became.