Hello, mister Kenway!

Hello, mister Kenway!

“When I say forever,’ Koschei whispered, ‘I mean until the black death of the world. An Ivan means just the present moment, the flickering light of it, in a green field, his mouth on yours. He means the stretching of that moment. But forever isn’t bright; it isn’t like that. Forever is cold and hard and final.” 

—Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless


(via 1908 fashion illustration by April-Mo on deviantART)