but what if they were space pirates
once upon a time i scribbled this thing for seacon & the actors of the characters pictured (& some other truly magnificent people) touched it with their hands and looked at it with their actual eyeballs and let me tell you i basically blacked out just to survive the encounter.
I’ll upload a picture of the signed version when its not night time…
the type of people the world gives you –
light:
- glows when they talk, dewy eyes, radiates with a blessing from the sun, calm in the air and goodness in their hearts
ocean:
- bodies full of stories, a will that ebbs and flows, lazy smiles, no real devotion to anything but existence itself, wordless lullabies
earth:
- minds like caverns, hands like stone, to hold or to hurt, heavy irises, earthquake tempers, stubborn desire for constant reconstruction
poison:
- an inexplicable sense of sharpness, hot tears, decaying cores, irreversible tornadoes and infectious whispers
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