Anna Inghardt:
gothenburg
Anna Inghardt:
stockholm
Anna Inghardt:
“I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.”
Anna Inghardt:
“the history of melancholia includes all of us.”
Anna Inghardt:
It's not a secret you should keep
Anna Inghardt:
And there will come a time, you'll see, with no more tears. And love will not break your heart, but dismiss your fears. Get over your hill and see what you find there, with grace in your heart and flowers in your hair
Anna Inghardt:
There's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I'm too clever
Anna Inghardt:
pastels
Anna Inghardt:
I smoked my last cigarette with flowers in my hair
Anna Inghardt:
ah, heaven go easy on me
Anna Inghardt:
and sprouted flowers
Anna Inghardt:
I tried to forget but you grew roots around my ribcage
Anna Inghardt:
All there is to say about love
Anna Inghardt:
The silver soul is running through, it's a vision, complete illusion
Anna Inghardt:
Honey mine, what’s the use of letting go?
Anna Inghardt:
Love, I think we're superstars
Anna Inghardt:
Let go
