vineri, 30 aprilie 2010

Night watch


And I watch you and you judge me and you open the door of my first floor’s fridge and you take a bottle of gin and I pledge to the ones leaving the cage and/or the stage to live on the edge. Oh, no no no, it’s so dangerous and so strange. And you fall asleep on your spongy kitschy couch but not before I pour you one more double scotch. 
 photo: couples therapy - polly becker

6 comentarii:

ora25 spunea...

while the ones in the grave should shave and leave the cave.

ana pauper spunea...

why not >>unicum<<, my firend?

holicica spunea...

Ora, adică despre dragoste şi câţi demoni?

holicica spunea...

ano, uuu, pare’a fi tinctură de iod!

ora25 spunea...

101, normal :D negri cu pete albe.

holicica spunea...

:)) 101 marţieni