
Flame Princess - It’s transparent!
It’s amazing what my hands remembered that my brain did not.
Like painting. The years spent in the corner of our kitchen, painting on whatever scraps I could find, have not gone unnoticed. Though, now I am able to afford real canvas and acrylics. A warm feeling of serenity fills me entirely as the gentle strokes of wet paint brush over the surface of the board. Katniss hunts while I paint; still too terrified by the gruesome and realistic images she saw on the train years ago. Frightened by what my hands can do with the talent that’s been bestowed upon them. But now, I limit most of my artwork to our district. The grassy fields of our meadows, the remains of the seam, the Primrose flowers planted in front of our house in the Victors Village. The stump of burnt bricks that was once our oven, serving as my only reminder of what used to be. Family, friends, friends of friends. Alike my memories, they too have disappeared into oblivion. Satisfied with my latest piece, I return my brush to its’ place on the pallet. I collapse on our patio chair, facing the direction of the mountains, awaiting her return.
the earth teasing other planets for having “no life”
Home made cosplay of the Iron Man Mark 7 suit shown off at animeland wasabi 2012

I’m pretty much just embarrassing myself at this point
I JUST LET OUT THE UGLIEST LAUGH JESUS FUCKSHIT
i fell in love with him like ketchup falls out of a bottle: slowly, and then all at once.
oh my god you managed to one up john green.
when someone’s birthday is in the same month as their siblings’ I’m that person who subtracts 9 months and says “so I see you parents seem to enjoy a certain time of the year huh?”

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