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everything seems to connect in the strangest way. like reading sylvia plath, then my library research, then taking pictures there that day. et voilà, there he is, dislocated, two red rivers flowing from his nose and the a crowd looking up. he fell from from the sky. it was like amelie. and i want to know why this is what he wanted.
this is the first time i have seen death.
in happy news, i have pics. and only 2 were taken by me.
the trees hold hands here.
maslinitsa, after the pancakes
the making of the pancakes, his toilette was bigger than his kitchen..
whos in love with the sea. sunsets and all.
the carnival. balloon/ confetti overload
weirdness surrounds
an interesting attachment
some masked musicians to tickle your fancy
dude striking a pose.
me and the girl you wish you knew
carnival carnival!!! i am such a child
and that basically somes up my weekend, oh and with a shisha high. and femenist enpowerment.
this is the first time i have seen death.
in happy news, i have pics. and only 2 were taken by me.
the trees hold hands here.
maslinitsa, after the pancakes
the making of the pancakes, his toilette was bigger than his kitchen..
whos in love with the sea. sunsets and all.
the carnival. balloon/ confetti overload
weirdness surrounds
an interesting attachment
some masked musicians to tickle your fancy
dude striking a pose.
me and the girl you wish you knew
carnival carnival!!! i am such a child
and that basically somes up my weekend, oh and with a shisha high. and femenist enpowerment.