JULIETTE BYRNE.

⠀⠀ 𝗠𝗘𝗦𝗦𝗔𝗚𝗘 | Remy. √ Brotheeer. √ Father told me to take care of things in Belfast. √ Can you come with me? ☺️ 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵. @luxeaterna ⠀⠀

The Swan, 1915, by Hilma Af Klint

frozen petals

you seem pretty sad for a girl so in love

what is grief, if not love persevering

so there’s this song

⠀⠀ Palm Sunday with the fam!! Yes, my father thought he was the one who did the sermons by posing like that, let’s just give him his moments. 🌿😌 ⠀⠀

@luxeaterna ⠀⠀ ##. I miss him, brother. What should I do ☹️☹️ ⠀⠀

/ Alamak galaunya

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⠀⠀ Michael … should I follow you where you have gone? I miss you with a pain so deep it feels as though it may tear me apart. ⠀⠀

Remington exhaled sharply. "I'll check upstairs." And without waiting for a response, he turned back toward the staircase, toward the broken banister, the darkened upper halls, and whatever happened there before the fall. @wildflorets

Cáel's face indicated that he was still processing what actually happened. Confused. But there was no room for confusion at times like these. He obeyed after some time and disappeared down the corridor.

"Uncle Declan, stop!" Remington raised his voice, because anyone could understand where the man's anger going to go. "You stay here. Do not touch anything." Remington turned to Declan's third son. "Cáel, go find her!"