Sometimes your bestie walnut muffin/ artistic soulmate decides to move to London.
Obviously you're sad.So what do you do?
You play with an old Polaroid camera and send wish lanterns into the sky from the roof (and almost burn down the whole world) and watch the most incredible lightning storm and wait patiently for her to come back.
Come back, Brookie.
Come back, Bunny.
Come back, Summer.
...please?
love, Nan.
p.s. look at her beautiful art she's leaving to make even more beautiful: here
p.s. look at her beautiful art she's leaving to make even more beautiful: here
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sometimes my bunnies make me cry.
oops i'm looking at this again. i'm commenting on this again. i miss you so so much so much
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