Michelle Tuttle:
what if this was your life?
Michelle Tuttle:
Prague gateway
Michelle Tuttle:
If this was your life wouldn't you run? (Lisbon phone box)
Michelle Tuttle:
Welcome to hell (Lisbon graffiti)
Michelle Tuttle:
The day the music died
Michelle Tuttle:
Vltava, Prague
Michelle Tuttle:
Promised myself I wouldn't weep (One more promise I can't keep)
Michelle Tuttle:
I got lost: But look at what I found
Michelle Tuttle:
Remember when you were my boat and I was your sea?
Michelle Tuttle:
This Century's Remedy
Michelle Tuttle:
Innocence
Michelle Tuttle:
My plate appears to be empty (I may need to fire you)
Michelle Tuttle:
Feeling blue
Michelle Tuttle:
Easily broken
Michelle Tuttle:
Sometimes you must stand alone to prove you can still stand
Michelle Tuttle:
The delicate boundary between metaphor and reality
Michelle Tuttle:
Your finger's on the trigger but it dont feel right
Michelle Tuttle:
The second hand unwinds
Michelle Tuttle:
"She ran away in her sleep and dreamed of paradise"
Michelle Tuttle:
Where flowers bloom so does hope
Michelle Tuttle:
Dream for tomorrow
Michelle Tuttle:
Lost myself
Michelle Tuttle:
"If you're lost you can look and you will find me..."
Michelle Tuttle:
"A child needs a helping hand (or he'll grow to be an angry young man some day)"
Michelle Tuttle:
Even the sky screams sometimes
Michelle Tuttle:
We only grow old when we stop playing
Michelle Tuttle:
Left outside alone
Michelle Tuttle:
The camera is an instrument that teaches people to see without a camera...
Michelle Tuttle:
"When are you going to let me in?"
Michelle Tuttle:
On the run
