I’d like to be my old self again, but I’m still trying to find it.

Don’t do this!

But Padmé—fierce, sad, beautiful Padmé—was dead, too.

'Anna, watching her, saw that her eyes were the same colour as the sea, and her hair, blowing across her face, was pale yellow, like the dry grasses on the sand, only lighter. She thought she was the prettiest girl she had ever seen.'


Analeigh Tipton photographed by Eric Ray Davidson

"Nora, he didn’t come here for an interview."