Lettuce Invasion Photography


sábado, 21 de marzo de 2009


Red. Like the pieces of thoughts I leave when I walk around. Like the swirls of love hanging on the windows, like the smiles you never give me, like the love I don't spread in every corner. Like the colour of your eyes, like the sun in a winter day, like a fish in a fishbowl. Like you, like me, like life, like dreams. Like blood. Like we.

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