Midsummer’s Night Dream
Wednesday, 6 May 2009
This smell of rain…
White roses, candlelight and fragrant smoke of incense remind me of my last summer’s nights and wonderful xxxHolic.
The only thing that I’m missing is a lot butterflies (yes, xxxHolic was the first reason for my little obsession with them). And this time they are small and delicate, and this time I make them myself.
(If you’d like to make one yourself you may found out how to right here.)
As much as I am Yuuko, the two of them are nothing else but gifts. Gift giving is something very close to granting wishes. Sometimes it’s the same.
May your wish be granted.
ak, ir tu rašei ‘darau nieko’ – mealgis melavo, o žinai kas jam paskiau nutiko? taip, įvirto į upę. be warned!
That’s so beautiful… I particularly like the first and the third photos (beside the butterflies themselves, that is :).
Aš niekada nemeluoju, tik mano tiesa kartais keičiasi ,)
O mano naktys ilgos ,)
Oh my, I’ve got a comment from you. Wonderful. =^.^=