because feelings aren't easy to put into words


It’s cozy…

I would not mind living in this house for a little while. C’est confortable!


My soul is sleepless.

My soul is sleepless.

Originally uploaded by Fiamma┬░

First post…it’s 2:01 am. It’s always hard for me to fall asleep…I think about so many things and it only happens at night. There’s something about night time…that feeling of unknown, mystery, like something is hiding, missing. The picture has obviously been photoshopped (I like how ‘to photoshop’ is actually a verb and the proof reader doesn’t mark it as an error), but it speaks my mind.