Where the fire smolders, but does not die. Where the red hot ember pierces through a pitch black sky. Where the dancing flames flicker through the air. That's where you'll find me. There.
Hannah Hart. Owner of a tattoo shop. Tattoo Artist. Shreveport, Louisiana. Bike Lover. Hard rock listener. Fondness for the delicate things: women.
Taken. Captivated. Consumed by the one that holds my heart in her hands, Ryder.

Photographed by Tasya Van Ree

Só uma mentira iria me fazer bem agora,uma unica,seria se você falasse que tudo de ruim que fez comigo fosse mentira,que estava brincando o tempo todo.