More ideas from frey 🌿

Surging, sweeping, swelling in Miranda’s wake... As seabird screams echo over the wilding rush... Breakers crashing in thunders while twisting seafoam flows from sweet undulations in a cresting convolution of moans... xo

It turned out there was no cure for 'spaghetti face', with support the affected learnt to cope with their affliction...

It turned out there was no cure for 'spaghetti face', with support the affected learnt to cope with their affliction...