To take a photograph is to participate in another person’s (or thing’s) mortality, vulnerability, mutability. Precisely by slicing out this moment and freezing it, all photographs testify to time’s relentless melt. | %
about me

rosaline nancy, nineteen, originally from london.
you can call me rosaline or nancy, i don’t mind. like most people i don’t really know what to say about myself. i’m interested in photography, music and most of all foreign languages. i study french and japanese at university, and i want to be a translator. you’ll probably get bored of me pretty easily.

about my blog

my posts mainly consist of photographs and occassionally quotes, art or music. i post what interests me so i’m happy. i use the queue a lot, but i will answer any messages as soon as possible.
oh, and if you want me to look at your blog please feel free to send me a message (i won’t publish them). thanks for reading this.

previously: rosalinenancy
icon credit:
Lucas Grout by Joost Vandebrug
listed on: voici-beaute