neck pain world sunsets
progression concentrations and no chance to confirm buttons dislike the biased exclusion of shadows anywhere, and maybe my body will tell me again how this is shortsighted, even though you're just my test, it's just hard to endure.
What this Moments suddenly catches my eye is always surprising.
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
What Can Visual Communications Do For My People
Bright and early for the daily race
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had.
I do find it hard to tell anyone these days.
teeters on the way home, the cable of your mp3 players on the tulip, and I remember those tulip vases in the Rijksmuseum in Amsterdam, which reminded me of the suction cups of aliens.
I will later when I remember those days, a reminder of the openness? The importance of space for people who should find it really the only limitation in mind.
And when I finally start to the dump orgies, the blogroll enthusiasms, the green jelly tubs, the hitchhiker century summers in multiple locations?
people run in circles. Children waiting for the day they feel good.
chat with you about childhood memories, recurrent soft toys and identities, opening up new old rooms, no regrets and the freedom that arises from limited in those walls, the food for the eyes and soul. Activism opens up the space feeling of community. And this too rarely asked question, which we (would) prefer to bathe / t / n. Sit and listen
.
I'm my crack of sunlight.
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had.
I do find it hard to tell anyone these days.
teeters on the way home, the cable of your mp3 players on the tulip, and I remember those tulip vases in the Rijksmuseum in Amsterdam, which reminded me of the suction cups of aliens.
I will later when I remember those days, a reminder of the openness? The importance of space for people who should find it really the only limitation in mind.
And when I finally start to the dump orgies, the blogroll enthusiasms, the green jelly tubs, the hitchhiker century summers in multiple locations?
people run in circles. Children waiting for the day they feel good.
chat with you about childhood memories, recurrent soft toys and identities, opening up new old rooms, no regrets and the freedom that arises from limited in those walls, the food for the eyes and soul. Activism opens up the space feeling of community. And this too rarely asked question, which we (would) prefer to bathe / t / n. Sit and listen
.
I'm my crack of sunlight.
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Ftp Rakeback Bankrollmob
Where did these days ...
... with all the negative write-ups, where they fly up when I'm still partly in Then, walk some in the future?
fizzling out all of the yoga room in Berlin, Vienna, Amsterdam, the triangle rasanttollen my short-lived? Or I just suck on it, from bare conviction that something is always stronger anyway?
M. says on stage, there are no people who are not selfish. Great philosophical question that haunts me constantly.
High life in miniature, the endearing chaos in the here and now and your beautiful words in between, even though I ultimately can not change anything and leave a survival strategy more.
I can not pack more things into one day.
Whether something happens or not, is sometimes the exact same thing. Madman Dentists and weed, enjoy non-existent or simulated area. And yet, when we dance on the mats, then that's not so unnahe on a common reality. The brief moments of "waspassierthiereigentlich," and you ask also: "Was that real?" After I finally get used to your slow nature and can surprise me less and less.
short lean again, the coffee is reminiscent of times long past, and perhaps I prefer people so much in my life, because my extended by so fast and easy is. Sharing some short dark behavior in between.
The expansion, to be able to feel with more people than we thought, if anything out differently than you think. I am so much in a new era, that I shall not be removed clear when this approach is broken. In dance and movement and being tied softly is ultimately so remote and far from clear that positive is so clear limits. Who will believe it when everything just happened?
is sitting with you, and beer in hand on the Spree is changed less than we would like to cheer us sometimes.
... with all the negative write-ups, where they fly up when I'm still partly in Then, walk some in the future?
fizzling out all of the yoga room in Berlin, Vienna, Amsterdam, the triangle rasanttollen my short-lived? Or I just suck on it, from bare conviction that something is always stronger anyway?
M. says on stage, there are no people who are not selfish. Great philosophical question that haunts me constantly.
High life in miniature, the endearing chaos in the here and now and your beautiful words in between, even though I ultimately can not change anything and leave a survival strategy more.
I can not pack more things into one day.
Whether something happens or not, is sometimes the exact same thing. Madman Dentists and weed, enjoy non-existent or simulated area. And yet, when we dance on the mats, then that's not so unnahe on a common reality. The brief moments of "waspassierthiereigentlich," and you ask also: "Was that real?" After I finally get used to your slow nature and can surprise me less and less.
short lean again, the coffee is reminiscent of times long past, and perhaps I prefer people so much in my life, because my extended by so fast and easy is. Sharing some short dark behavior in between.
The expansion, to be able to feel with more people than we thought, if anything out differently than you think. I am so much in a new era, that I shall not be removed clear when this approach is broken. In dance and movement and being tied softly is ultimately so remote and far from clear that positive is so clear limits. Who will believe it when everything just happened?
is sitting with you, and beer in hand on the Spree is changed less than we would like to cheer us sometimes.
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