We did what we could
to save this house from fallin'.
But it burns, because it's wood,
and now you'll never call me darlin'.
Not entirely pleased with this: it may come down. But it feels like I haven't uploaded anything in so very, very long. I took this yesterday, and decided I'd at least put it up: why not?
Finals are over, life is good, and just today I packed up everything into my tiny car and drove back home for Christmas. Time for much relaxing, baking, photo-taking and general laziness. :)
Alternate version in the comments, and some from a light-painting shoot I did with friends while I should've been studying for finals.
My friend and I had a talk, where we decided that she was like a tornado, contained only by her skin, spilling from every crevice, and I was as if a tornado in a snowglobe rested inside my chest: so contained, so peaceful from outside. And that's how I ended up taking this. I know it's not a snowglobe, but I liked this just as much.