circulaic |
around and around in a never ending spiral; we'll all be dead before the stars. |
(via m0rtality)
In The Air
Moby Dick by Rachael Shankman
Andre de Freitas.
Owl Babies, Elle Michalka
E.O. Hoppe, The graceful hands of Tilly Losch, 1928
Jean Phillips, c.1940s