忍び寄る霊
"I would stare at the grains of light suspended in that silent space, struggling to see into my own heart. What did I want? And what did others want from me? But I could never find the answers. Sometimes I would reach out and try to grasp the grains of light, but my fingers touched nothing."
~Norwegian Wood, Haruki Murakami
Natalie. 16. Puerto Rico.
art, movies, photography, anime, and anything related to the world or humankind.
