a painter smiles upon hearing the clatters of the keyboard from someone playing mmorpg's. there are sighs yes, but it feels kinda nice. kiara moved back a while ago but these grey overcast days continue with the same forlorn conversations, and all i can do is say nothing because that's seemingly the only answer to these things. everybody wants to do something here, and the streetlights burn until they could look like crystals born out of anxious movements. maybe they'll gather them all up into the canvas until it seems like their glow is so harsh to the point that it gets soft and i feel like a cloud where maybe i'll just get in front of the sun wherever it is where you are and maybe you'd look right over here too when its summer and it doesn't get so hot.h

only a width apart

wanna go out for a bit?

seychelles

A reserved painter that sometimes has trouble expressing herself. She found kinship with Kiara, someone to her seemed to find the best that she always wanted. Wants to go to the beach the next summer.

kiara suzu

Rather lethargic part of an arts collective. Despite this, she is caring, protective even. Qualities that end up being glossed over by her lackadasical manners. favourite song is analog ft. tyler the creator