Deer
28
Nov
Nov
With my sharpened ballpoint pen I dream with the immensity of the sea, I breath the tides where the waves summon upon their innermost and I produce, in my view, its most beatiful existence.
With my sharpened ballpoint pen I dream with the immensity of the sea, I breath the tides where the waves summon upon their innermost and I produce, in my view, its most beatiful existence.