13.01.094 chambers.
each filled with a nauseating, yet somewhat comforting, smoke.
fire scrabbling up the wall, in a way comparable only to love taking over the life of a naive soul.
when an unmovable object meets an unstoppable force.
fate.
each filled with a nauseating, yet somewhat comforting, smoke.
fire scrabbling up the wall, in a way comparable only to love taking over the life of a naive soul.
when an unmovable object meets an unstoppable force.
fate.
Tired
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you know how hard it can be to keep
believing in me when everything and
everyone becomes my enemy...
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Be you own hero.
Be your own saviour.
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[link]
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no reputation to think about.
Come see some of my other works as well if you have some time!
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I'm here to bring you colors, variety and thoughts with my Photography.
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Links:
my visual diary: [link]
my etsy: [link]
my twitter: [link]
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no reputation to think about.
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CHRISTINE
my website www dot christinemorren dot com
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"Człowiek kij z lasu"
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my website [link]
my blog [link]
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