Street Lights - Blog Posts
Downtown. Lights on buildings and everything that makes you wonder. And in that moment, I swear we were infinite.
-- Stephen Chbosky
(Bucharest, Romania)
Entry 2: Can't help pulling over halfway to a job just to take in the scenery. Night City fills me with peace when I least expect it.
"I just want to be a force for someone"
- Streetlight
"I love when you stare at me, I'm just so fresh, so clean" So Fresh, So Clean - Outkast
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sources: @dreamymoonlight444, @tannedfiji, @jazzdharris on pinterest
Thanks for the tag @lancedoncrimsonwings, and also i felt so happy and a lil shy to read i was sunlight. That made my day, thank you.
I honestly think you are street light.
Because it lights up the night and is so serene, depending on the color. It's cozy and I have good memories with street light, and it makes you feel at home. That's what I felt when I found this lost little piece of Lancewain in the sea fandom that only ships Nimulot.
And it reminds me of old movies where murders happen in a dark alley and the killer walks under the lights like nothing happened after killing someone. And gay kisses in the rain without an umbrella in England. Everyone knows that these are the best kisses to watch. And that's exactly you.
And @moyavince you're Starlight, If i need to explain myself on this one let me know. I'll gladly explain why to you.
And tagging anyone who sees this
some photos from an adventure i went on yesterday! i just took a bunch of random buses to see where they led me lol
Been playing around with lighting :P
Dont pay attention for clock. its not necessary.
Lumas maxima !!
How its going, when you dont know what is that function on your camera is about.
BLUE. BLUUUUE.
“I'm blue da ba dee da ba die...
da ba dee da ba die...
da ba dee da ba die...
da ba dee da ba die...
da ba dee da ba die...”
WHY THE HELL LIGHTS ARE REEEEEED????????
Give me five bro.
Faster than light is only light in quadrat.
“ As I walked home, I came t o the blind alley and stopped. Was there a light in the old sore that had been boarded up? I though I saw a faint illuminating one of the windowpanes. I looked again. There was no light, only darkness. It was probably just my imagination. ”
- Einstein's Enigma or Black Holes in My Bubble Bath By C.V. Vishveshwara
