haneuvi's lullight keeper; @haneuvi

(wayfarer of pale lucidity... 🐚🦢) duskwilted petals sing in a language of lilac smoke—each syllable a ghost of unspoken devotion, @haneuvi's little helper. should the hush stretch past one hour’s drift, feel free to knock again, softly. some silences are not neglect, but violets still gathering bloom beneath a slow-turning moon