Thursday, August 5, 2010

"No space - no time, we’ll catch the wind"

"..Strange losses, men died - we crossed a starlit sky
And still no space and time - we’ll catch the wind"

She loves her Manowar

'She' is afraid of the busses passing by

1 comment:

  1. eprepe na xeis ginei sygrafeas. pote den einai arga.