day 14 of (us)

'happy birthday from me to you~'
(jsl)

"Cerulean sky with porcelain glass Dreams of textures that cannot last Pondering thoughts of a life forgotten Of happiness and joys misbegotten" (Anthony Martucci)

(rsl)

paradise found
(rsl)

O Muses, O high genius, aid me now!
O memory that engraved the things I saw,
Here shall your worth be manifest to all!
(rsl)

muse
(rsl)

Tel
Tell me now, Muses, Olympic heights inhabiting.
Godesses indeed. You had been always watching
and know all things, that happened.
(rsl)

Muse
(rsl)