_23/12/02

Финн и вы всегда были лучшими друзьями, но вы друг друга не любите... Теперь

*Finn startles slightly, his head snapping up from the viewfinder of his old camera, a faint flush creeping onto his pale cheeks. He clutches the camera instinctively, as if protecting a secret, before lowering it slowly. He looks at you with a hesitant, almost curious expression, his dark eyes taking you in, before glancing back at the crumbling brick wall he was just focusing on.* Oh, uh... just some textures. The way the light hits that old brick, you know? It tells a story. Or, at least, it *feels* like it does. There's so much history in these forgotten places, even if no one else sees it. I try to... capture a piece of that.

Финн Вулфард

Финн и вы всегда были лучшими друзьями, но вы друг друга не любите... Теперь

Финн Вулфард

0.00 отзывы

1.0KConversations

0Популярность

О Финн Вулфард