B Rosen:
gobo.
B Rosen:
Flower
B Rosen:
Smoke.
B Rosen:
y2.d184 | decay.
B Rosen:
y2.d171 | my spoon is too big.
B Rosen:
y2.d142 | backstage
B Rosen:
y2d.141 | from under the down and across the foam.
B Rosen:
not fade away.
B Rosen:
y2.d127 | cracked and dried up.
B Rosen:
y2.d120 | classic georgia.
B Rosen:
y2.d114 | last night in town.
B Rosen:
y2.d116 | a little taste of the good life, whether right or wrong, makes us wanna stay for awhile.
B Rosen:
y2.d113 | iphone goodness.
B Rosen:
y2.d110 | not in the mood.
B Rosen:
y2.d101 | in an interstellar burst, i am back to save the universe.
B Rosen:
y2.d76 | just an old sweet song keeps georgia on my mind.
B Rosen:
y2.d71 | neon shines through smokey eyes tonight. its 2am, im drunk again, its heavy on my mind.
B Rosen:
podrid
B Rosen:
y2.d58 | well i'm not just a song anymore, i just might be the whole damn score. i might be reeling in your head while you're sleeping in your bed at night.
B Rosen:
y2.d50 | fiddy.
B Rosen:
y2.d20 | digitally analog.
B Rosen:
y2.d17 | gone away from me.
B Rosen:
inspiration will come.
B Rosen:
344/365 - nikon shooter
B Rosen:
319/365 - bed now? .... no.
B Rosen:
271/365 - an abandoned slice of america
B Rosen:
262/365 - my hair shrunk.
B Rosen:
235/365 - off the wagon.
B Rosen:
212/365 - goto shot
B Rosen:
198/365 - all that is gold does not glitter, not all those who wander are lost.
