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November 21, 2015

Thereness around

This is me telling stories with words from my soul (in real-time), and those are shots of what i found beautiful once.
Life is all-consuming, and light is scarce. But I am happy here, because everything is real and I can dream anyway. Let me carefully attempt to touch those fragile pieces of existence in the cold. I know I can.

2 comments:

C. said...

I love your words. Always.

Caro said...

awwww, thanks! <3


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