summer of love begins tomorrow / i'm brushing pollens down of my feathers / smells like honeymoon / i've flown away from never-ending sorrow / and unite with the tropical bloom / mild pour and slow blood / i'm an etheral muse
i’m into magic
to the first day of summer

'What is that feeling when you're driving away from people and they recede on the plain till you see their specks dispersing? - it's the too-huge world vaulting us, and it's good-by. But we lean forward to the next crazy venture beneath the skies.'

Kerouac, Jack - - - On The Road

1st June to 1st July won’t be long, see you soon rain clouds of Scotland

gyertek el az uccso BPi gloomy bulira, szeretettel várunk mindenkit
see you soon Dundee,…

i’m too bored to dream less

i need an arranged mess

my fave underpants
i’m moving to scotland július 1

i’m leaving hometown

upside down ,

another wind

different kind of light

easter in the morning, birthday in the evening
Rúben, you freaky beauty
with robert : ]
with Rúben ~ by eve
TEEN MAGAZINE ‘92 ~ by eve
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