My other art dump was a mess, so I'll just start fresh. :/
(I didn't choose the name ~ I blame whatchamacallit for any confusion that might have been caused, and please contact her if you'd like to file a complaint or have any questions.)
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
"For a short space of time I remained at the window watching the pallid lightnings that played above Mont Blanc and listening to the rushing of the Arve, which pursued its noise way beneath. The same lulling sounds acted as a lullaby to my too keen sensations; when I placed my head upon my pillow, sleep crept over me; I felt it as it came and blessed the giver of oblivion." — Mary Shelley, Frankenstein
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