Montag, 31. August 2015

I was cracked before I met you,



 but now I'm fucking shattered


Sonntag, 23. August 2015

we were born that way





Grab my hand. We're running someplace there 
aren't ghosts in our tea
or seaweed at our feet
and we're not sinking up to our necks in the names of people 
that we can't repeat.
We're getting out of here
even if we have to rip our way out with what's left of our teeth.
 We're running, okay, we're gonna pack our shitty lives into a shitty suitcase with shitty folding.

Time is a storm in which we are all lost



Nach 5 Wochen Reisen kam eine Menge an Bilder zusammen! Diesen ganzen Bilderhaufen muss ich erst noch sortieren, bevor man damit irgendwas anfangen kann, aber das wird hoffentlich sehr bald sein.