savage

 the set’s about this fellow from one of my bad dreams…the fool on the hill…who is haunting and daring and painful and beautiful at the same time.

metamorphosis of my television set at last full moon

dolls ...

 

adrienne has a gin fizz hangover

 

when heaven falls

children of a lesser god

 

creation of man

forbidden area

 catch a falling star

last days of autumn

nowhere girl

 

nowhere girl you’re living in a dream,

nowhere girl you stay behind the scenes,

nowhere girl you never go outside,

nowhere girl cause you prefer to hide.

every night, every day

in that all old familiar light

you hang up when I call you at home.

and I try to get through

and I try to talk to you

but there’s something stopping me from getting through.

nowhere girl what you had you need,

nowhere girl all functional and neat,

nowhere girl in self-imposed exile,

nowhere girl a martyr-like denial.

every night, every day

in that all old familiar light

you hang up when I call you at home.

and I try to get through

and I try to talk to you

but there’s something stopping me from getting through.

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the stars are diamond dust

 

black lagoon

 

fireflies

 

STOP TORTURE!

neverland

 

just add starlight

 

midnight magic

 

ghost town

 

nightly art exhibition

 

rainy night

 

météorite

 

pour stef

over the rooftops

 

another rainy night..i love the sound of the raindrops against my windows.. the nightwind brings me stories from far away. over the rooftops the first stars begin to glitter… i’m thinking of you, stef :)

fool on the hill

 

twilite motel

 

 

free spirit

dreaming

viscious set on a viscious saturday afternoon

 

coffee break

save me

 

 

postcard, for minaplume

breakfast invitation, for stefannie

postcard for minaplume, 5.7.2009

 

dear stef…have a long, great summer! xoxo

join the non-movement

 

for mayuko sims

hey jenny…thanx for your friendship! luvya!! xoxo

fresh sunday morning

 for licely

coffee break

 

when a bike is stolen a fairy dies

 

ice rain

 

where we are from, the birds sing a pretty song

 

miracle boy