The Stranglers, Aural Sculpture ’84
One day, the track that you’re climbing gets steep
Your emotions are frayed
And your nerves are starting to creep
Just remember the days
As long as the time that you keep
The Stranglers, Aural Sculpture ’84
One day, the track that you’re climbing gets steep
Your emotions are frayed
And your nerves are starting to creep
Just remember the days
As long as the time that you keep
A collective of poems and photos. All photos taken by me unless stated otherwise.
Dutch operative Radio amateur
Never rust.
Crafting my thoughts into poetry and prose.
Zomaar wat
All about Life
Poetry, fiction
secondlife, fashion, beauty, lingerie...
Photography is the Art of Exposing your Soul
haiku + images
A dedication to Hipstamatic
waphco wandering photons collector
A Novice Photographer's Journey
Live without Limits
You never cease to amaze. Beautiful.
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Amazing write!
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Thanks so much! Thank you for visiting.
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