Sunday, 17 October 2010

Hiding Place

The Last Flower

October Garden


Autumn Waters

Self Portrait

Sometimes I just have to run away and hide.

When all else fails, this is where I find calm. The calm of wearing oversized college sweatshirts and of not brushing my hair unless I feel like it. The calm of no beeping e-mails and not having to care about that I forgot my mobile charger hundreds of kilometres away, where those e-mails still beep.

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