devonannasmith:Fox in the Night.

Watercolour, pencil & gouache. 


n. a moment of awareness that someone you’ve known for years still has a private and mysterious inner life, and somewhere in the hallways of their personality is a door locked from the inside, a stairway leading to a wing of the house that you’ve never fully explored— an unfinished attic that will remain maddeningly unknowable to you, because ultimately neither of you has a map, or a master key, or any way of knowing exactly where you stand. (via songofmelancholia)

(Source: nyctaeus, via lipstovoid)

i need both of these in my driveway.