(via theinferius)

theartofanimation:

Yuri Klapouh

theartofanimation:

Donato Giancola

theartofanimation:

Dan Dos Santos

theartofanimation:

Patrick Jones

theartofanimation:

Donato Giancola

Here it comes, with the sweetest noise.

Here it comes, with no voice.

It touches my marbled soul.

It embraces my deepest growl.

Here it goes with the beats,

The floor vibrates with my feet.

It murders me with lust and affection,

It kills me with this sudden infatuation.

It may stop for awhile and there it goes,

A rhythm no one knows.

The gravity is getting stronger,

And I’m getting carried away by a stranger.

A mass pulling me away from everyone.

Laughing when I’m seeing everyone is gone.

So it speaks on its own,

Mumbling with words no one have known.

So I stepped into its rotting wings,

Closed my eyes and dream for bigger things.

Things that could not give myself,

Letters and list I have put in a shelf.

I’m letting it flow with the sound.

This love is so vast and profound.

Every hope should cling to every snow,

Everyone will be happy with our long tomorrow.

theartofanimation:

Jonatan Cantero

theartofanimation:

Fred Einaudi

theartofanimation:

Raffaele Fiore