George Zlatarev:
WInter during pandemia(I guess there are even bigger clichés around)
George Zlatarev:
Each path his own
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George Zlatarev:
Theater director
George Zlatarev:
All hands on the fake
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Cozy cold
George Zlatarev:
...and I'm happy, damn it!
George Zlatarev:
Being connected
George Zlatarev:
Doing your job
George Zlatarev:
And he's not the craziest cyclist
George Zlatarev:
I see a grown up fighting to go out
George Zlatarev:
No one can make fun of a diva
George Zlatarev:
I know everything!
George Zlatarev:
I can see it all
George Zlatarev:
I see nothing good... Too good.. Too nothing...
George Zlatarev:
This selfie business just before the show. "La casa de Bernarda Alba"
George Zlatarev:
Being born cold
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Warm as stone
George Zlatarev:
She don't reflect
George Zlatarev:
Everyone his own time
George Zlatarev:
Through the other side into this one
George Zlatarev:
Sophisticated attack
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Hey, I'm looking at me
George Zlatarev:
Fragile as a century
George Zlatarev:
Serious thinking
George Zlatarev:
No mirror is boken enough
George Zlatarev:
Easter shadows
George Zlatarev:
The want it - the flight!
George Zlatarev:
She is in the bricks
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Old garden of future