...we have to draw the colours to the skies...
forgot my key, was trapped in the attic,
fell in love with
Her piano garnished voice is the perfect soundtrack while being lost. May it be on the subway, in the woods, somewhere else in this universe or in the attic.
photography by aaron feaver and me
This attic is both scary and fascinating. I love Agnes Obel, too. She's both beautiful and makes me feel lonely...
AntwortenLöschenKiss Paris from me, please!
Paris is kissed and you are invited to this wonderful city.
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