elisachris:
Tiergarten Berlin
Tina Sosna:
We enter the forest of flowers, right beside the river where a boat takes us to the other bank. I see marks from my sandals on my feet already. The sun is stronger this year. And so are we.
Tina Sosna:
And in the distance I see you holding my hand
Tina Sosna:
We steal apples in the gardens we dreamed to live in
lauren rushing:
Soft Spaces
Tina Sosna:
You were a shape I had known
elisachris:
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elisachris:
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Tina Sosna:
Without sound, without smell, without
Tina Sosna:
Cold hands warm each other
Marta Bevacqua:
Tao
Marta Bevacqua:
Maeva
Tina Sosna:
Winter Wreath
elisachris:
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Tina Sosna:
Feeling so blue without you
elisachris:
*
Tina Sosna:
Noises are not here in a world that is ours,
Robin Remy:
Yousuf's Swagger
Robin Remy:
Lost Raindrops
Robin Remy:
Golden Hour
lebramlett721:
Summer nights and milkshakes.
lukas schlagenhauf:
Blood Moon, Milky Way, and Mars at Bachsee v2
Tina Sosna:
Almost touched
Tina Sosna:
All that was and all that is
