twelve.seventeen.seven.

when i walked by my kitchen a few minutes ago,

i saw a canvas i am working on leaning against the wall where some flowers sit.

the colours are something like this. i am pretty much a fan of these colours.

these are the flowers i am talking about.

they are sitting on my counter right now. except they're
dying a little bit. i think they're more wonderful crumpled and falling
apart now then when i first got them.