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This drawing I felt was a personal message to me from the universe, as it really chimed with my inner self. Life is to be savoured to its full craziness and fun potential!
if words - no escape, but to accept -,
fall victim to oblivion,
no more sound will be heard,
but that possessed by
silence"
Ogni cosa tua
È come se fosse mia
Hai cambiato la mia vita
E non so come …
Mi hai fatto innamorare di te,
un colpo di fulmine...
25/04/07
Due mesi dopo ... 12/08/07
Ora lo sai..
Te l’ho detto...
Lo sapevi e non hai detto niente..
“ci devo pensare”
Hai detto … è passato
1 mese e nessuna risposta
o SI o NO
Decidi e fallo
In fretta, oppure
Ciao …
A volte i muri ci raccontano storie, emozioni, sogni, amori …
Basta fermarsi un momento, e leggerli questi MURI PARLANTI
(Foto fatta a Fusina - Venezia )
Polaroid Week, Day 6. (1)
Bleached/reclaimed negative.
Polaroid Automatic 420 Land Camera & Fuji FP 100C
The Golitsyn's Memorial Estate, Zubrilovo Village, Tamalinsky District, Penza Region, Russia. Built in 1780.
•αll вч: мόi
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Fill the past with friendly nights
Human skin, can be hard to live in
You'll feel better in the morning
Wash your hands in the lake
You've got a heart.
-seabear
After passing the truck with the wind turbine motor on it, twice, we left highway 10 and got on highway 62 for a short bit and stopped in the middle of the Wind Farm and waited on the side of the road for the truck to come by. Apparently it had a dinner date somewhere else, it never came by. As we waited though, I noticed a 25 mph sign next to where we parked. I believe it's for the wind turbines. I hear if they go too fast, they could actually pick up the entire Coachella Valley and drop us in the middle of the Pacific Ocean.
View on black or I'll drop rocks on you as we fly by (I've got plenty of rocks now too)
HSS
click for lrgr version: www.flickr.com/photos/41659256@N02/4269916831/sizes/o/
kind of disgusted at it as a piece of writing but its purpose is more so for chronicling what happened