When I was a child, we would go to the San Diego Zoo very often. The first thing we would see, when we walked in, was the flamingos and their beautiful grey babies. It became a sort of tradition and they remind me of good times growing up ♥ Vivayne
»Some goodbyes are not ends but releases.« My new drawing is finally done. Let me know what you’re thinking looking at this. Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
My dog Bella
Live in the sunshine. Swim in the sea. Drink the wild air.
"Masculin Feminin" | Jean Luc Godard (1966)
Une femme mariée, Jean-Luc Godard (1964) | @andwhatelse
Live in the sunshine. Swim in the sea. Drink the wild air.
