Just a girl. Nothing special. A head full of cobwebs and spiral curls. A heart as of yet unbroken.
A photo diary of a romantic world locked up away inside an imagination...
I really must live here. With the little ghost girl named Moira who haunts the creaky white turret and sings lullabies to the spiders in the windows. We would be happy there I think.
i couldn’t agree more…
Posted 3 years ago with Notes
