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Riding through the city at night makes me feel like I’m riding through a house of giants.
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- Knock knock,,?
- When!
- Hot night , summer party.
- Just kicking back.
- Forecasting rain ,thunder, hot chocolates and warm...
- That was definitely a strange picnic.
- The Dance.
- Artistic development.
- Friends, Porches and summer evenings.
- Another night out.
- Life’s a beach sometimes.
- Dear diary... I think I’m in love.
- Tummy rub.
- Quick stop
- In the wind.
- Let’s just pretend.
- Do not disturb, Artist at work.
- Tied
- Just another walk in the park.
- Getting ready.
- Undefeated
- Birdie.
- Mid Night Pic Nic
- Home cooked.
- The last train.
- When nothing else makes sense.
- Who you gonna’ call?
- Can we just stay one more night?
- A very HOT day.
- Just like that.
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1 comment:
on se croirait a Gotham city, j'adore!
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