The last time we made love, I thought of birch trees.
Still and white, the children of catastrophe.
didn't finish my rerec video, made this instead. I'll post it tomorrow, because Mondays need to be more exciting anyway. :D
bit odd, but I really like it. :) I sincerely hope this is legible to other people.
ETA: damn! the scan accidentally cut off the ends of the fingertips! >_< derp