amazing real talent by aivii
art (amazing real talent) #15 ~ when the fullness of mother nature . .
. . moves the remaining nothingness of my human nature, this is exactly how i picture it’d be like. while whatever that was all of me is falling amidst the autumn of my past self with the winds of chaos, all of nature pierces whatever is left of me amidst the winter of my future self with the snow of the void.
~ a.k.a.cross with the beauty of mother nature and my empty human nature
p.s. autumn is here and winter is coming, are you tumb tumbs ready and comfy?









