Something with my new love: ecowool
“I get out of bed, go over to the window, and look at the night sky. And think about time that can never be regained. I think of rivers, of tides. Forests and water gushing out. Rain and lightning. Rocks and shadows. All of these are in me.”
— Haruki Murakami (via violet-woods: “All the beauty of life is made up of light and shadow.”)
- happy weekend!
Self with drops