Hello friends, [[[[[[[THIS MESSAGE HAS NO CONTENT]]]]]] Hello friends, June is a strange month. In the beginnings of summer, on the tail-end of the school year, there is a certain stagnancy that arises —an unnatural stillness in the air, a sagging heat that makes your body feel as though it has been hollowed out, long stretches of quiet, humid mornings when nobody in the house speaks to each other, interrupted only by the odd smattering of birds and the faint thumps of flies flinging themselves against the insides of glass cups.
019. ⬛And Void Reliquary⬛
019. ⬛And Void Reliquary⬛
019. ⬛And Void Reliquary⬛
Hello friends, [[[[[[[THIS MESSAGE HAS NO CONTENT]]]]]] Hello friends, June is a strange month. In the beginnings of summer, on the tail-end of the school year, there is a certain stagnancy that arises —an unnatural stillness in the air, a sagging heat that makes your body feel as though it has been hollowed out, long stretches of quiet, humid mornings when nobody in the house speaks to each other, interrupted only by the odd smattering of birds and the faint thumps of flies flinging themselves against the insides of glass cups.