Julia Wengenroth:
Now I´ve been crazy couldn´t you tell, I threw stones at the stars, but the whole sky fell. -Isakov
Julia Wengenroth:
Always roaming with a hungry heart... -A. Tennyson
Julia Wengenroth:
Sometimes I´m terrified of my heart, of its constant hunger for whatever it is it wants. The way it stops and starts. -Edgar Allan Poe
Julia Wengenroth:
I think of you in colors that don't exist.
Julia Wengenroth:
Old desire.
Julia Wengenroth:
Oh what we see when we finally stop looking. -T. K. Gregson
Julia Wengenroth:
Deep in the sea.
Julia Wengenroth:
Mountain sound.
Julia Wengenroth:
Adrift
Julia Wengenroth:
We need the tonic of wildness. -Thoreau
Julia Wengenroth:
Alone we travelled armed with nothing but a shadow. -Of monsters and men
Julia Wengenroth:
Home
Julia Wengenroth:
Into the woods.
designladen.com:
Timmelsjoch – Passo del Rombo
KnorrDennis:
low clouds
Daniel Hammelstein:
451
James Thornbrook:
Let it happen
suso.horbo:
hope grew with a hunger
didecus.:
compadres marinos
una.knipsolina:
jens
Val Burey Photographie:
Désespoir de l'Infirmère
