Flow of imagination.
Sun behind a tree.
Sigur Rós t-shirt.
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree.
Peter Pan.
(Miss my dog)
Stings. Love hurts.
(no legs were harmed in the making of this photo.)
Some words capable of defining me. Or not.
Yes, you are my friend.
Karine.
abre los ojos, lucas
(Yeah, I know. Sleepy dusts everywhere.)
