This is a tumblelog, kinda like a blog but with short-form, mixed-media posts with stuff I like. Scroll down a bit to start reading, or a bit more to read more about me.
Without great solitude, no serious work is possible - but does it float
Without great solitude, no serious work is possible - but does it float
When the sun go down, it’s the magic hour, And out of all the colors that fill up the skies, You got green on ur mind i...