Fire and Gasoline.

We took a walk to the summit at night, you and I
To burn a hole in the old grip of the familiar true to life
And the dark was opening wide, do or die...
Under a mask of vermillion ruling eyes

~Agnes Obel 

Pozowała Sylwia i Puszek.

Stay Alive. [Icelandic analogica]

Living life, feeding appetites
Stayed through every hard stop, every go
Being bland
Breathing half the time

House on fire, leave it all behind you
Dark as night, let the lightning guide you

 

~Jose Gonzalez

[Icelandia Trip]

Aloa.

There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more.

~George Gordon, Lord Byron, Childe Harold’s Pilgrimage

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Bardzo dziękuję X za pozowanie, i Marcinowi za przywiezienie nam ręczników.

Bound.

"My Love, I know you feel heavy-

your Heart is the Sun & you carry the Sea;

It is not easy being your own Universe,

It is not easy to carry the Stars

in a world full od Darkness.

-s. ajna

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Pozowały najcudowniejsze Magda Nawój i Marysia Jakubicz
 Za wielką pomoc fizyczną i psychiczną, a także za rzucanie piłki Gryzeldzie dziękuję Czarkowi i Lisie.