From I to You, pt. two you met me beneath the treesin the obscurity of your thoughts, you called out to meand reached me under the stars,the leaves, and the earth.you placed me upon your delicate handand made me yoursfor as long as you wanted to...i cannot breathe the air you breathi cannot speak so close to youwithout touchingsmellingtastingfeeling the utopia of your presence. you disarm me,into the broken remnants left of me.words need to come out of your mouthand yet, you hesitate.you drink in my gaze and touch my heartwithout even caressing my skin.the light of your matterthe synchronized air that goes in and outof your
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Pieni ja hento ote ihmisestä kiinni
Aivan sama tunne kuin koskettava tuuli
Pieni ja hento ote - siinä kaikki ~
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"To photograph truthfully and effectively is to see beneath the surfaces and record the qualities of nature and humanity which live or are latent in all things."
-Ansel Adams
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*["to be or not to be was never the question. just BE."]
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そうですか。
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*["to be or not to be was never the question. just BE."]
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I put ketchup on my ketchup.
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*["to be or not to be was never the question. just BE."]
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*["to be or not to be was never the question. just BE."]