berivan yılmaz:
tell me a story
berivan yılmaz:
...
berivan yılmaz:
don't come agaın
berivan yılmaz:
firstly, I want to be a child
berivan yılmaz:
life...
berivan yılmaz:
composıtıon
berivan yılmaz:
far away
berivan yılmaz:
rıght off the reel
Michelle Brea:
Slow Transcending Agony
.no.pussy.blues.:
"the golden sun is sinking.our minds race and never rest.we absorb,we digest,we interpret,we construct.our heads pound with sickly poetry."
sarak hellas:
the man who wasn't there
transgress:
last supper.
yell saccani:
grain and noise
al(L)-so wrong:
smiling at him
yell saccani:
dance dance dance dance dance to the radio
DejanaBatalovic:
becuz
miwa's note:
scary self-portrait #3
