.sunday.

“When sad she brings the thunder

And her tears, they bring the rain

When ill she feeds a poison

To us all to fell her pain

Her smiles they bring the sunshine

And the laughter and the wind

And the birds they go on singing

And the world is whole again. 

"Smile, sweet Sunday," Wednesday whispered in her ear. "The birds need your love so they can lift their wings.” 

- Alethea Kontis, Enchanted -

Crown: .Enfant Terrible. star crown RARE @ Arcade Sept'14

Hair: AD - val - light blondes @ The 24 Squared

Dress: FP ICON Mini dress brown @ The 24 Squared

Bag: .Enfant Terrible. Orb bag @ Arcade Sept'14

Shoes: .Enfant Terrible. Furr Heels @ Arcade Sept'14

Location L'Arc-En-Ciel

Hugs, Asa