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Serafina — a daily chronicle of her wants and whims, her goings and doings, her rights and wrongs, and a place to share her best and worst.

Serafina — a saying used to express the world inside herself is vaster and richer than this paltry plane, peopled with mere galaxies and gods.

“I became the very air; I am full of stars. I am the soaring spaces between the spires of the cathedral, the solemn breath of chimneys, a whispered prayer upon the winter wind. I am the silence, and I am the music, one clear transcendent chord rising towards Heaven. I believed, then, that I would have risen bodily into the sky. We are all monsters and bastards, and we are all beautiful in madness.”

But here is an acceptable lie. Her own people won’t even say her name. She always noticed the loopholes.

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Layout By: SHINJURU
Re-Edited By : Serafina
Images By: WeHeartIt

My bewilderment;

My discovery;

My fascination.

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