So, we'll go no more a-roving
So late into the night,
Though the heart be still as loving,
And the moon be still as bright.

For the sword outwears its sheath,
And the soul wears out the breast,
And the heart must pause to breathe,
And love itself have rest.

Though the night was made for loving,
And the day returns too soon,
Yet we'll go no more a-roving
By the light of the moon.

Lord Byron (1788-1824)

Fashion, photography, music, art, people, quotes and almost anything that catches my eye and I deem beautiful will be posted on here whenever the inspiration strikes me.

I will also probably blog about myself, my day, my dilemmas etc. I haven't really decided yet, whatever, just enjoy the pretty pictures for now and we'll see how good this blogger can get.
Seems promising for now though.


xxx