moondancerkid:
the city's where people hold hands
moondancerkid:
bread|beer
moondancerkid:
s u m m e r
moondancerkid:
my morning
moondancerkid:
the place where your soul had died.
moondancerkid:
process. beauty.
moondancerkid:
there's spring and there's purple nailpolish
moondancerkid:
I never said thank you for that.
moondancerkid:
joyeuses pâques
moondancerkid:
this poison comes instruction free.
moondancerkid:
january
moondancerkid:
you're so fucking special
moondancerkid:
Happy New Year!
moondancerkid:
my morning
moondancerkid:
christmas morning coffee.
moondancerkid:
it's not the shadow by the redlights.
moondancerkid:
joakim berg
moondancerkid:
enough
