Samstag, 12. November 2011

and it's not who you were - it's who you are. and weve come this faaaar. i wont rest till the world knows the name Isadoreeee
This morning is so calm and beautiful, it's crazy


going for a run now wishing you all a nice day
Les mariposas no pesan casi nada. Son leves. Son apenas como el pestaneo de la luz del sol, como si al sol le picaran los ojos y parpadeara rojo o amarillo.

Since it'll rain any minute, I'm craving a colorful umbrella.


Although yesterday things were quite different while a good friend of mine and I were strolling down a nice avenue in Germany ...


Wish you all a splendid weekend!