From where I’d rather be…

By | May 19, 2017

Concrete Jungle where dreams are made of…

Paris, je t’aime.


Anywhere you go, desire is desire. The sun cannot bleach it, nor the tide wash it away.


Via Del Amore.


The Lost Forrest.



A girl can dream, right?

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