+ Niki!! +

Reminiscing on a time long forgotten by humans <3

“The choirs of the damned shriek in eternal glory” , or whatever kids say these days

All angels are autistic. Sorry i don’t make the rules

My love language is to sit with you without saying or doing anything. I'll just look in your eyes and will just admire you.

With reference to love letters, Roland Barthes summarized their key message as being: "I've got nothing to say to you, but it's to you I want to say this nothing."

dusk, old perfume bottles, cotton sheets, dried rose petals, hand written love letters, old buildings on a street made of stone, ballet, copper, dark lipstick, melted wax candles, grand architecture, rivers that run through cities, women in silk dresses, ballrooms, doves, lavender, gold jewelry, french tipped nails, chandeliers, the women’s powder room, glasses of champagne, harps, long lashes and lipstick stains on blushing cheeks