Can it be June 2nd already so this can just be tattooed on me?
2 weeks ago on May 12, 2012 at 04:02am
Posts tagged alcest.
“Roses are red… violets are blue… I wouldn’t share Neige with anyone but you!!”
My boyfriend is cuter than your boyfriend.
1 month ago on April 23, 2012 at 08:13pm
Alcest - Là Où Naissent Les Couleurs Nouvelles
I really don’t think anyone understands how sad I am that they are only playing a 21+ venue when they come to my area. Like, I’ve been waiting so long just to get terrible news. Oh well, I’ll just wait outside and meet Neige. Possibly cry.
1 month ago on April 05, 2012 at 06:05am
Alcest - Autre Temps (promo clip)
6 months ago on December 02, 2011 at 01:36am
I made a necklace like Neiges from Alcest for Kendric to wear with his costume. It’s beautiful.
7 months ago on October 27, 2011 at 04:40pm
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Title: Sur L'océan Couleur De Fer
Artist: Alcest
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Alcest - Sur L’océan Couleur De Fer
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Title: Souvenirs D'un Autre Monde
Artist: Alcest
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HAIL SATAN, WORSHIP DOOM.
Makayla Renee'. Sœur le soleil. ☉ ♎ ♀
Pictures of myself, my animals and my babe.
"One day I will wake, my black eyes like asphalt and I will cry tears of tar; blackened lungs, numbed heart like a bird far from its nest. I miss the pure air – the noise of people around torments me. Little by little, the city corrupts this small body of mine, obstructing my joyous thoughts ‘til the dream dies. Do you know what I need? To escape into the mountains, surrounded by tall trees, I will lay on the moss, and breath in the scent of mushrooms, flowers, and wet soil."
Pictures of myself, my animals and my babe.
"One day I will wake, my black eyes like asphalt and I will cry tears of tar; blackened lungs, numbed heart like a bird far from its nest. I miss the pure air – the noise of people around torments me. Little by little, the city corrupts this small body of mine, obstructing my joyous thoughts ‘til the dream dies. Do you know what I need? To escape into the mountains, surrounded by tall trees, I will lay on the moss, and breath in the scent of mushrooms, flowers, and wet soil."
