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Tout le reste est souvenir. Apprend moi a en rire . La fille sur le pont. Je planerai dans le vide féerique.
Abonne-toi à mon blog! Parlon.
Je fais un essai ailleurs, je. Abonne-toi à mon blog! Je fais un essai. Ailleurs, je reviendrais probablement ici.
Oups My lovely cat ate a star. Retape dans le champ ci-dessous la suite de chiffres et de lettres qui apparaissent dans le cadre ci-contre.
Fripée comme une étoile mal repassée. Un innomable bordel principalement composé par ce qui se nomme mes photographies.
Abonne-toi à mon blog! Encore un nouveau blog,. Je déteste le principe de blog, et pourtant, je continue encore et encore.
Photograph diary of an grasping engel of madness. Retape dans le champ ci-dessous la suite de chiffres et de lettres qui apparaissent dans le cadre ci-contre.
Dich vu bao ve viet nam. Cong ty bao ve viet nam. In pursuit of beauty in the ordinary.
Your Fake Laughter is Not Amusing. Before the Machinery of Other Skeletons. Ghosts in the Red Wilderness. A is a 4-piece Instrumental band from Chicago. A! A takes influence from Punk, Metal, and Post Rock to create their own genre, Ghost Rock. Recommended for fans of Battles, Fugazi, Pelican, Russian Circles, and Mogwai.
Sunday, March 30, 2014. Tonight the syntax of the sea spells silent. Some of the transgendered time. Shelved under its past, tensed swells;. In the future continuous gerund of being. Hesitant lanterns afar predicating the present. Tensed boats invisibly vacillating sans prepositions;. Printed on its shore are crustacean vowels. With no waves to erase the mythical. Grammar, looking like prefixed engravings. On old volumes of illegible sermons. Or affixes of graffiti on forebodingly fallen street walls.
Tuesday, September 23, 2008. Communication works two ways and not one. What we have to say is always of more importance then what the other person has to say. Nope, theres not a single soul I can tell. Wednesday, June 25, 2008. Death is just part of the natural order. In death, we bring along secrets and answers. In death, we can cause sorrow, or we can give a cause for joy. Death could be predestined? Or it could be viable to circumstances? Everyday, I never stop thinking of you.