one of my favourite fanarts ever. you can FEEL the humidity, the buzz of cicadas, the ice cold water, sweat sticking to their hair and clothes, the cool breeze swaying from the trees, the sunlight peeking through the leaves... makes me nostalgic for a time that never even existed
As the months change over, so too shall we. The transition between these months in particular strike a chord within my soul. Progressing from the sixth month of the year to the following ... From 6 ... to 7