Breakfast in Fur

Saturday, 21 February 2015

We are like butterflies who flutter for a day and think its forever.

20th of February 2015

Ramallah

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nadsat orange


Cupid Labyrinth

Wednesday, 18 December 2013

Time is the substance I am made of. Time is a river which sweeps me along, but I am the river; it is a tiger which destroys me, but I am the tiger; it is a fire which consumes me, but I am the fire. 
— Jorge Luis Borges
photography 
by Nigel and I

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