“Tropical dreams and an unusual atticus party was over at the kitchen..” Then he said that maybe we could move abroad, to find special jobs and also to start a new treatment. But always in the top, (in the top of the building). I hope it would be no access to the rooftops not to forget our ironic freedom.


In the way of studying Fashion Photography and in love with the caramel tea, music with trumpets, travel with my old bicycle, chocolate, kids and animals, cherries, festivals and concerts, milkshakes, flowers, tattoos, read, cinema, the sea...

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