yūgen fantasies laced in velour reverie

random ramblings of a sleep deprived girl

[dedicated to z.]

[art, dedicated to myself]

come a little closer, i wanna tell u how i feel.

「 fall like autumn leaves. 」 ＋ICHIGOLD

「 a guy who loves sad poems so much he eventually became one. 」 ＋ICHIGOLD

「 for a sky full of stars. 」 ＋ICHIGOLD

❝ 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 ❞ Born with chromesthesia, Takayama Aoi has always perceived sounds as colors. Having spent most of her time in the school art room, she hears his voice for the very first time and catches a glimpse of the loveliest arrangement of colors. Like a regular story of boy meets girl, she finds a boy and learns that there was more to him than a pretty voice.

live love die, all on the same night.™