

Awake Beneath Rigid Sheets.AWAKE AMONG ANESTHETIC WALLS, BENEATH RIGID SHEETSAwake Beneath Rigid Sheets.
Letters are scattering around
two sleepy, yawning outlines crouching cross legged on the beach They fill their pockets of snails that they've just found but the taste of their tongues together by her palate feels like bleach
As the sun rises it leaves a pearly trace, on her skin some drops of sweat start mixing with her scent of clove, but they keep on pushing hair out of their face and exchanging shell neklaces as a symbol of their love
The shades on their clothes slowly vanish While she thinks of proper epil

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What is best in music is not found in the notes.
Gustav Mahler
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'Collagista!' A collage - zine [link]
BeinArt Surreal Forum: [link]
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"The world is a comedy to those that think, a tragedy to those that feel"
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"Don't worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubblegum"
E complimenti per la gallery! ☆
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PA-LA-FRE-NIE-RE! ☆
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No man knows till he has suffered from the night how sweet and dear to his heart and eye the morning can be.
~ Bram Stoker ~
Here endeth the lesson...
R.I.P.
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