She tried to liberate herself when I saw the transparence in her brilliant eyes. It sounded like a familiar look even if I have never met her before.
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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