At the still point of the turning world. Neither flesh nor fleshless/Neither from nor towards; at the still point, there the dance is - T.S. Eliot.
Sometimes the one who isn't looking, is the only one that sees.
lovely banner by black magic @ TDA thank you Kalina!
A color wheel of Tom Riddle's life.
I love you. I hate you because I love you.
Why can’t you love me?