Sunday, March 20, 2011
Why Do My Eyes Have A Blue Outer Ring
spring greetings
very, very underestimate the reader, giving so rare records. And yet so much is happening. Fascination with so many new experiences ... It stores like a hamster. Until the day comes when the accumulated goods translate into words. In turn, it seems to me that words do not reflect the consistently beautiful. I have a hunger and a sense of smallness and fineness of words. I saved your imagination paper, but the words spoken are angular and rough. He will probably also have such states. That is why I like photography. She speaks on my behalf. In it to convey a part of themselves. Yours coming.
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