What why, my Love? Why i love you? Why I make the festivals?
What why, my Love? Why i love you? Why I make the festivals? Read More »
…crazy florals on the swan lines, on the chest…down on the Mid-Galaxy, on The Path…The Great Reveal…La Grande Bouffe…lily-fondles, peony-love…hungry tulips…forced landing…lost in you, full of you, my Love…
My sweet Aussie…Perplexed in exposé, still cold and waiting to be eaten…fall… Read More »