in the backyard, next by my window there are flowers that almost smells better than my dior,

there is a light that never goes out

marlon brando

Sometimes the blues is just a passing bird and why can't that always be. Tossing aside from your birches crown just enough dark to see, how you're the light over me.

Altea

det är stunder som dessa
när man sitter i sitt rum med ensamheten som sällskap
som man tänker vad dom gör ikväll,
vad skulle vi gjort ikväll
om jag skulle varit där.
jag vill inte vara någon annanstans än vart jag befinner mig
men det är bara att just nu har saknaden tagit över mina känslor
och just nu vill jag inget annat än att vara med mina flickor.

l'Albir

I realized that home is wherever your heart is

i fredags

there's space for you in my closet, I swear

Monki & Weekday

a few days ago I made some kind of a portfolio
in case I want to be more than a amateur photographer someday.

lovely lady lay,

at the wassinks residence

I always have you near, in a way

miercoles

To wake up next to someone
who doesn't mind grinding teeth
or that I almost every time, sort of
throw him out of bed in the middle of the night.
It's not what I'm aiming for, honest.
I just want to be as close to him as possible.
He's the only one who knows how to keep my beats
beatin'.

pilen som for rakt in i hjärtat

I don't have my camera right now, so instead I thought that I could show you a bit of my playlist for the moment. It's called, pirr i magen. Which means, tingling stomach.