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i am back! talk to me!

la double vie de Véronique

speachless

desktop

yup, i have a big hang-up at eddie pettersson.

Nu er tiden gått fra

parents can be so nice sometimes

wihiiii! vacation! a walk with mika! soon hedi will come over! secondhandshopiing! wihiii

questionmark

i don't understand why i don't have thought of the headbands before now?

lui wei superhero

one of my favorite pieces of art. made of animal skin.

vanessabruno fw 2037

i should post more pictures of myself. i don't know why i don't do it, because i think it is much more fun to watch good pictures of a person, then just art. maybe because i don't like the pictures i take of myself. it is stupid to post ugly pictures-ugly, but not prettyugly, just not attractive or good at any kind.

and so, give us a minute of sielence for our king, mcqueen

IOIOIOIOIOIOIOIOIOIO

grace coddington hair by sølve sundsbø

eddie p

when you fall gently asleep, i will crawl through your window and close it behind me. down on the floor. out again, draw the curtains- all dressed in black. oh,

December influences

here

la nuit noire

tell me when darkness comes.

i have some tough days. and i'll might disappear for a while.

вещи, которые так близко, что почти касаются вас, и вы хотите, чтобы держаться подальше

i just want to show you my favorite sweater. 30 nok. i want to write good short stories! au revoir.
(by the way, do anyone know the name of the song at supremes website?)

emma+emma

pic2-emma won the v a model competition. pic1-i loose

i promise i will post something more fun tonight. i wish i was more intersting so i could make this blog more interesting. but now i HAVE to write some english thing about the doors velvet underground  probably jimi hendrix. any funny facts? l o v e

break the spell

when time don't listen. you don't hear your own voice. you forget about it, and don't even try to remember. because you forget that you have forgotten.

le poetry

tretten etasjer
nærmere tretoppepler
jeg kan nesten ta

når luften skremmer
tør jeg ikke puste mer
og jeg forsvinner

bråke
som stillhet
det er stillhet
og nå stillheten vil
bråke

vi åpner alle vinduer

lad alle vindene kommer i

sætter os under tæpper

hviske, græde

epic.

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