Once upon a time, we swore not to say goodbye. Some things got a hold of us and we changed and then you sat alone in pride, and I sat at home and cried. How did our fairy tale just end up this way? Cristian Geovanne Gauto Vasques, psychology. Brazil.

"Our hands imbibe like roots, so I place them on what is beautiful in this world. And I fold them in prayer, and they draw from the heavens, light." ~St.Francis of Assisi

Flower Power & Infinite Spring

rachelle. aspiring graphic designer. amateur photographer. student of central saint martins. sweet tooth. self proclaimed foodie link behance link instagram: @rachelletanx


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