“They slow dance when it rains. I have no idea why, but every time the sky turns gray, you’ll find them together.” I smiled. “I remember once Dad barged into the Women’s Room, which is completely improper. You’re supposed to be invited in. But it was raining, and he wasn’t going to wait to sweep her away. And one time he dipped her in the hallway, and she just laughed and laughed. She was still wearing her hair down then, and I’ll never forget how it looked like a waterfall of red. It’s like no matter what happens, they can find themselves again there.”
Slowly but surely packing prints from my one year sale 😅 #art #myart #artist #artistic #drawing #mydrawing #draw #sketch #sketchy #mysketch #sketching #doodle #doodles #mydoodle #cute #beautiful #girl #mywork #work #wip
Can we skip to December holidays.. Chilling in the morning sun on Gogos veranda after washing mountains of dishes with my siblings in our December best? #MyFashionStories #bts @maxhosa #ss17 #mywork #collab can’t wait to edit this @buka_andile (at Orlando West Ext)
TAEKOOK SERIES: if tae was the school’s bad boy and jungkook the student council’s vp.
in which kim taehyung is a mistaken bad boy, actual softie, likes to look at the clouds and giggle about the shapes they form, he collect flowers (pictures, he wouldn’t kill a poor flower) and, all in all, is a clumsy guy with bad luck —-that’s what jungkook finds out while looking out for him, and what makes him fall a bit in love (just a bit).
“they just decided to stay away from me, you know? it’s easier to judge someone and believe that they are right, than judge one’s self and see your flaws; i’m not as bad as they think.”
“you’re not bad at all, kim taehyung.”
(jungkook frowns while looking at taehyung large hands, knuckles red and a bit dry; there are some scratches but nothing serious. “how did you get that? did you actually get into a fight?”
taehyung laughs for real, rectangle-like grin lights up his whole face, while he shakes his head from side to side, hands finding jungkook’s arm and squeezing lightly. “are you insane?” he manages to get out between breathy chuckles. “if you count punching a vending machine as a fight, then yeah… and i totally won, by the way.”)