Friday
Fairy tale about a girl whom I caught in a lake behind my house
Fairy tale about a girl whom I caught in a lake behind my house. She had skin cold as crystal which was growing over her body. I laid her in my bed and felt that, with the night rising, tide comes.
, a photo by
laura makabresku
on Flickr.
Nacey - Rather Be Swimming
by
nacey
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