the most unbelievable thing about this weekend is that taylor probably did a headcount of how many people there would be and at some point placed a call saying “there’s going to be so and so amount of guests and we need exactly that many inflatable swans”


The ladder sways under his weight, wisps of clouds drifting lazily through its rungs. Down below rests the world, round and blue and perfect; the curve of the horizon fading into nothing. Above, enveloping everything, the silent shroud of space.

Ascent. Digital, 2015.

Born and raised in a land with no sunset, Qur has never seen the stars.