just call me Mr Lucky:
and then there were two...
just call me Mr Lucky:
“the most beautiful tide, is the sweep of your heart against mine.”
just call me Mr Lucky:
"Every time I say I'm done, I find myself trying again."
just call me Mr Lucky:
taking on a patina..
just call me Mr Lucky:
"..quitting is an art: you have to decide what to keep within the frame and what to keep out."
just call me Mr Lucky:
"All magic comes with a price."