FOR IT IS DURING THE UNGODLY HOURS THAT THE GODS WILL FALL DOWN WITH A WEAK EMPIRE.
❝mr. saturn grinned as the girl from andromeda wept, lamenting the loss of her galaxy.❞ [beautiful cover by clubstatic.]
I TRY TO PUT COSMIC INTERCONNECTEDNESS INTO WORDS.
ARGLE BARGLE WITH A DASH OF HONEY FLAVOURED NOSTALGIA.