there goes the fear

lovely

roots

i think i smell better than a fish.*

source of pictures: yahoo search engine

*a reply to rizal's poem

gothic romanticism

"There were days when my heart was volcanic."

- ulalume, edgar allan poe

cold, cold wind

course scope

what happens when the desires of an individual are at odds with the constraints or demands of society?

- carlos ojeda aureus (my intro to shakespeare professor)

*pictures from the italian vogue

feeling a certain high

i have realized that developing b/w pictures is romantic in a thoreau-esque way. <3