Nov 6, 2013

dead



And there's no remedy for memory,
Your face is like a melody,
It won't leave my head
Your soul is haunting me and telling me
That everything is fine

Everytime I close my eyes
It's like a dark paradise

Oct 7, 2013

I sleep with scissors under my pillow,

because you never know when they are coming.

Aug 12, 2013

0021

When you tear out a man's tongue,
you are not proving him a liar,
you are only telling the world that you fear what he might say.


Aug 7, 2013

Vacation, pt. 2

Tampere-Rovaniemi-Saariselkä-Kirkenes-Saariselkä-Ruka-Kuopio-Koti

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