He’s like fire and ice and rage. He’s like the night, and the storm in the heart of the sun. He’s ancient and forever. He burns at the center of time and he can see the turn of the universe. And…he’s wonderful.
what did vincent say when he lost his car in the parking lot
“where did my van gogh”
Cinderella by amy catherine on Flickr.
“Tony no” a biography by Pepper Potts
