Drawing Inspire By Music
Artist : Mumford and sons
Song : Ditmas
Drawn By : Paul Wangtechawat (Me)

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Drawing Inspire By Music
Artist : Mumford and sons
Song : Ditmas
Drawn By : Paul Wangtechawat (Me)
happy birthday hanna!! i hope it is/was a great day for you!!💖💖
thank youuuu it was very nice!! 🥰 ✨💙
i LOVE your new profile picture!!
THANK YOU 🥺♥️
i can already tell i’m going to be SO annoying about her
omg happy birthday mac!!!🥳🎉
thank you!! ☺️💕
8 and 18!! :)
8.Do you think you can put love into categories (family, platonic, romantic, etc.) or is it just one general sensation?
Tbh I don't fall in love that easily, so when it happens it doesn't make sense to me to categorise it. It's an all-encompassing warmth that differs depending on the person rather than the category I can fit it into
18.Are you religious? Do you think your religion is ‘correct’?
I have tried to be religious so badly lmao but it's just not for me. I'm an atheist who can recite prayers by heart. I don't think my viewpoint is necessarily correct tho, it's just a conclusion of my personal experiences with religion
MONSTER
So we were up Thowin' dice in the dark I saw you late, last night, come to harm I saw you dance in the devil's arms The night kept coming Really nothing I could do Eyes with a fire, unquenched, by peace Curse the beauty, curse the queen So we come To a place of no return Yours is the face, that makes my body burn And here is the name that our sons will learn: Curse the beauty, curse the queen Curse the beauty, leave me So when you're weak When you are on your knees I'll do my best, with the time, that's left Sworn with your spirit, you're fully fleshed So fuck your dreams And don't you pick at our seams I'll turn into a monster for you, If you pay me enough None of this counts, a few dreams, plowed up So we come To a place of no return Yours is the face, which makes my body burn And here is the name, that our sons will learn: Curse the beauty, curse the queen Curse the beauty, leave me
¡Viene sonando La Habana!
Fotografía por Alejandra Abad.
Photography by Alejandra Abad
Is there another way?
Don't tell me that I've changed because that's not the truth And now I'm losing you.