Lion and the ladies.Snowflakes in power.Say Hello- make yellow.

Trying so hard to get that feeling of song, that feeling that was years ago when first heard words: " Come and catch the feeling". It is here.

This kind of night was months ago. Made spicy, put headphones, it's 3 in the morning and the symbol is taking over the land.

Laces, roses, ribbons- the fashion is what just left, started not to understand the abstract. But the morning thought " I dream my dream job to be a dreamer."

Still getting feelings from memory and putting in boxes, shelves, draws. Brain should be full of garbage, hope night dreams will recycle everything. Maybe it stays there to be useful someday. Like: "Do you know what color shirt that man, who passed you in train to wonderland, were holding in beige bag?"

Thinking about little book with giant thoughts: " Have that ever crossed your mind/happened?".

What is going to happen tomorrow? When everyone is sleeping and i'm creating qoutations.Like taking hand and saying :"go there and there, take this and that, feel like that" But what does that when i'm asleep?

Story004#.Lost his morning inspiration.The last. Telling stories online.White.

What's the point of this? 1.you 2.me 3. us? Matthew dear asks for more surgery while on the air HE collects vinyls, behind the screen she is late for one day and now trying to be right and have just spicy tea.
This was bad day? that means that tomorrow will bring lot of light it's always this paradox which i learnt and now getting bored of it, it's better not to know (not in all cases). In this luggage i want to know every item you put or take out, throw away or buy.

R: What are you doing when everything makes you angry and upset?
A: I have projects.

Strong fromage and important people. Sheets and armani red. little windows getting drunk with us.

You are sleeping and I'm drinking the worst thing you hate-milk, warm with canelle and honey. Listening for "going search our happy place".
Remember i wrote that i'm dead, but you killed and brought back.For beauty and love.
I believed that one bridge between is just lowest level like Oscar Wilde said, but non between different cultures can be highest level too.

Make a kiss and snake attack. Ask what? and answer nothing.

Never going to leave you, but i change in my mind it: love me forever.

For one year feeling was far away and grew stronger, now it sleeps near and even in the dreams speaks magical for such serious man.

I found one answer more to one more question: why i like planes and fly? Now i fly in your arms and plane takes me to you. To eat snails and strange things, ride on one bike, brush teeth together and kiss with toothpaste,make coffee for you, tell that you are handsome in suit, never let hand, talk about future and rastaman.

Halo, hey you.

Bonne nuit, Mon Amour. Make a big kiss.

I'm scared of my own breath. I'm afraid of life.

after 3 nights and 2 days i will be in your arms. Intuition that something will happen, or happened, maybe happening now?

Don't scare of the full moon, just ate french fries.

Always had one secret thought, wish, fantacy, dream about planes. They flew, you can not see them, just little light. Stare at it and that feeling, oh that feeling. Feeling from venus.

Le. Incredible. Photos- no art. Enchanted charm.

"Love ain’t fair
So there you are
My love"

That night when you search for perfect mood movie (alone) and that night is friday if you are not out. When you can do anything, but are doing nothing.When you love somebody that strong that can put world undet their feet, but that night you just have your romance movie, tea cup, something to eat.

Mess in your room, mess of your heart, mess of your life.

Red just for fight. Huh? Like one dutch wrote in his letter. huh? are you an artist? Thank you, for killing me, instead of bringing back to life. But on the way half new years for now. Do Do Do.

"Sex is the best nothing"

Other planet. Cream with black candy or maybe grey scarf.

His religion: LOVE is my religion. His Love: music. I call Him-LOVE.
2 hours full of smile, peace, Silence, warm, harmony on Monday.
Sonar Kolektiv, Little Dragon, Chicago, Junior Boys, Berlin, DPN, Africa, Producers, John Daly and more million associations.
So formal, so serious, so silly, so intelectual, so spiritual, so adventurous, so something.

The best combination coffee+ His understanding of music, His collection, His opinion. Not saying stop the world, i want to get out. But saying stop the world, I want to listen His understanding of Silence.

Shhh, listen, He is ON THE AIR. That feels like Ally Mcbeal in her inner world seeing dancing baby, like John Cage being Barry White. I listen to Him, His voice, His sounds feeling like that, out of this world.

Anonymous Coffee Freak & Secretly Obsessed With Him