Space Siren

Was she human? Was she even a “She”? Could be an “It” for all he cared… a robot, an hologram, a dream, a ghost. All that mattered was that her soul shined through the stars peeking outside the spaceship window… and he burned with them.

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CORPETE AZUL // BLUE CORSET

Desenhar roupa é provavelmente das coisas que mais gosto de fazer e das que faço menos vezes…


Designing clothes is probably one of my favorite things to do and the one I do the least…