terça-feira, setembro 08, 2009

freaky fucking amusing octaves.


namouche, setembro de 2009



there are people whose mere presence opens your doors and freezes your windy halls. and then you're just glad to look in, discover you have it, put it out and be up to them. and they are quite tall. ei i ai ou u. and then sushi. happiness is a small freaky octave.

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