Red / Gold

i've missed you, the brightest star in my sky!

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when death approached, in his final moments it asked, “what are you thinking about”? to which the mortal thought in slowed seconds. “i’m saying goodbye.” / for @rgstrk 

Iceland by Michelle Spollen

(by Donny Jiang)

𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛, 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛

You could drop Tony Stark naked in the middle of the desert and he’d fly out in a jet made of sand and cactus needles. It’s not his stuff that gives him power. It’s his brain.

Pale city.

918 Spyder Interior / InstaExotics

Ash hesitated. “What did you see out there? In the mundane world?” His voice was fascinated and almost yearning. Ash had been a captive most of his life, a winged thing in a golden cage. Even now he could not go far from their home. There were too many dangers for the son of the Queen, and Ash had such a bright future ahead of him: so bright it was like the sun, impossible to contemplate.

#relatable

The Nationals Gallery, London  by Adam Birkett

@ T. Render

forever rain (2018)