silver surfer, yesterday, venice
We are given all the clues we need. Wisps of emotion, if we slow and examine we will know what we need and where we must go. Everything is already done, already has it’s form by the time we actually embark seriously upon it. So we must let it guide us, step back and let ourselves see it’s form, so we can go about making it real.
"Chemistry is you touching my arm and it setting fire to my mind."
Nayyirah Waheed, Flood (via unculturedmag)