lia wang

Depression

Don’t ask me no personal shit like this

— Young & Beautiful ( The Great Gatsby )

A tale that becomes 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐤𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞 is one that is passed down and whispered around. Sometimes even sung about. The lines between fantasy and reality blur and the boundaries between truth and fiction become almost indiscernible. Speculation, over time, becomes fact. Myths, ghost stories, and fables. Fairytales and parables. Gossip and legend. Someone’s secrets written in the sky for all to behold. In isolation my imagination has run wild and this album is the result, a collection of songs and stories that flowed like a stream of consciousness. Picking up a pen was my way of escaping into fantasy, history, and memory. I’ve told these stories to the best of my ability with all the love, wonder, and whimsy they deserve. Now it’s up to you to pass them down.

THE DEVELOPMENT THEY’VE HAD!!

Two Moods!

anonymous requested:  everytime we see the red flower in the show

[insp.]

Love is so many things…

It’s not a date. It’s a work thing. Oh. And are you gonna help me or not? All right. But only ‘cause it coincides perfectly with my own plan. And what plan is that? Well, to have sex with you, of course.