Artist 1995

Happy birthday to one of the most important people I have in my life. May God heal all your worries and fears. You’re doing absolutely great! (Nosebleeds) See you when I get back @anyaxsia bebots! https://www.instagram.com/p/CVXvQZ-JjXy/?utm_medium=tumblr

22, a million - due to some unfortunate circumstances, i am awake 😝 https://www.instagram.com/p/CVQwYRUBe_x/?utm_medium=tumblr

22, a million - due to some unfortunate circumstances, i am awake 😝 https://www.instagram.com/p/CVQwYRUBe_x/?utm_medium=tumblr

I was just trying to do something creative with my IG feed but…not me realizing now that it looks like an album cover? 🤣 https://www.instagram.com/p/CT_5sdApLc1/?utm_medium=tumblr

“Do you even take a moment to look at the skies…sunrise or sunset or midnight? Ever wondered if we’re really at the right time of existence or just an anomaly causing waves of cosmic disruption?” - Yes. Always. https://www.instagram.com/p/CT0GW1ThUZy/?utm_medium=tumblr

Little taste of heaven. 🌌✨🔭 https://www.instagram.com/p/CTb3yrzJfNP/?utm_medium=tumblr

…music for cars. https://www.instagram.com/p/CS50p1wpgc8/?utm_medium=tumblr

He wondered why no one is fazed by her sunken light…or by the way she hides in the skies so revealing her entirety touches the soil of the earth. What a privilege to see you, to love you, to have you…as you really are in a distance no human has ever reached. https://www.instagram.com/p/CS1WojHpj1C/?utm_medium=tumblr

Less words. More looking at the sky. https://www.instagram.com/p/CRJAQZ-pXvlg3rRQvpAwnZqJOJONRceeOt5pvA0/?utm_medium=tumblr

We won’t be like them. We’ll dream of the clouds that are painted in pink, skies that reflect the ocean, of golden sunsets that last. We won’t be like them. We’ll feel things, we’ll see moments, we’ll hear the anthems… We won’t be like them. We’ll bury ourselves in every place we’ve ever been. We won’t be like them. We’ll be better, we’ll become the expression of the cosmos. And then, we’ll forget about them. https://www.instagram.com/p/CRI9BRGpRTX7OEYhFzk51aMM3T7MCEveCjuxSk0/?utm_medium=tumblr

We won’t be like them. We’ll dream of the clouds that are painted in pink, skies that reflect the ocean, of golden sunsets that last. We won’t be like them. We’ll feel things, we’ll see moments, we’ll hear the anthems… We won’t be like them. We’ll bury ourselves in every place we’ve ever been. We won’t be like them. We’ll be better, we’ll become the expression of the cosmos. And then, we’ll forget about them. https://www.instagram.com/p/CRI9BRGpRTX7OEYhFzk51aMM3T7MCEveCjuxSk0/?utm_medium=tumblr

Do I dare disturb the Universe? https://www.instagram.com/p/CRI6vs_pf2Tel3A2Nq1wUD4T0oyOe1aLJ8IiCQ0/?utm_medium=tumblr