Maria Alexandra Kouninska | about

“Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same. If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger.”

made with
a day off.

i took the body prints of some of my favorite humans. they’re relics from a very specfic time and place. in 30 years they’ll find their way back to  their owners, when everything is different yet kind of the same.

made with kizuki kozo paper + 
a killer playlist

i’ve regressed. to the age of 6 exactly. when finger painting was all the rage and whether it was “good enough” didn’t matter. everything made it on the metaphorical fridge and
what a lovely time that was. 

jungle + banks