AnnuskA - AnnA Theodora: Eyes that whistle the true waltz of the tars
AnnuskA - AnnA Theodora: Ce beau matin d'été si doux
AnnuskA - AnnA Theodora: awaiting for a time when society would no longer throw up monsters
AnnuskA - AnnA Theodora: my eyes and heart veiled in great sadness, pierced at times by the lighting of my rage
Martin.Robertson: Light at Tower Bridge (Explored)
Patrymar: parque tematico. 5
www.sebastian.rieger.photos: window shopping
.chourmo.: Cardboard
Aitor Escauriaza: Bolet...
AnnuskA - AnnA Theodora: the ticking of her watch, her heart, her conscience The same ticking (of a soul awaiting death)
AnnuskA - AnnA Theodora: sometimes you can’t know what it’s wrong to want till it’s too late
AnnuskA - AnnA Theodora: Conservada na imensidão da eternidade
Aitor Escauriaza: Trobada d'Àligues...
*atrium09: Modern Shanghai.....
McNeney: Raquel Considers Flight
lunaryuna: if Bram Stoker had visited the Lofoten islands ...
dmitryzhkov: 0A7_DSC3786
Thomas Hawk: 2 Guns
lorenzoviolone: End of the Day
Glen Bledsoe: Composition in Acrylic Paint Tubes & Pencil Sharpeners
lunaryuna: Last exit from Reality
rosiehardy: she had not known the weight until she felt the freedom