Pale-white like the skin stretched over your bones.
Spring keeps you ever close; you are second-hand smoke.
You are so fragile and thin, standing trial for your sins.
Holding onto yourself the best you can.
You are the smell before rain. You are the blood in my veins.
Danielle Shada Eason. 23. Syracuse, NY.
Singer. Photographer. Earth Child.
Vintage & Antique Enthusiast.
Asked by simplephotography77
NUH UH. Seriously just stop embarrassung yourself. I was defending no person or entity, I was defending photography as an art form that is as open to interpretation as any other form. Merely trying to explain (to someone clearly uncapable of higher-level thinking) that moaning and groaning about a photo blogging tool being used to blog photos is not only redundant, but irritating. I don’t understand why you cannot admit that you goofed and let it go. I can drone on about your incompetance all day, so if that’s what you want me to do, then I shall. Maybe in the future you should ask your parents for permission before using grown-up things like the internet. Cheers. Dégage.