A thousand kisses deep…. We found love with the birth of September sweet wine and the Indian Summer of late October in Germany.You were a beauty and a sweet dream, blond hair and… Continue reading →

The  stranger  song…. Pretty lady  asked  her old lover.  When did we become strangers? Once  we talked, danced and sang the whole night through. Now we sit together.  Your eyes had died and … Continue reading →

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Fever… I told her. Love don’t die sweetie. Love is like the German wines, become more sweeter and tastier with time. Tonight you are wearing your red dress and dangerous smile. I felt… Continue reading →

 Port Austin…. Port Austin, in the thumb of Michigan. Touched by Lake Huron. A gathering for the people who love the lakes and the privacy of the small city and the kind people.… Continue reading →

Originally posted on marcellocomitini:
Foto di Berty Hardy 1. Diverse settimane fa ho scoperto una fotografia di mia madreseduta al sole, la sua faccia arrossata come per un successo o un trionfo.Il sole…

Originally posted on Dahlia Ramone:
~ Fool’s Moon ~ Indigo dreams and gossamer whispers always, I follow always, to sorrow mile after mile the path is the same oasis in the sky turns…

Eat the rich… Come on baby, eat the rich. To make good soup, need those people with excess fat to make the broth more tasty. The one per cent made 3.7 trillion more… Continue reading →

Originally posted on Marina Kanavaki:
from Oannes * 🎧 click on the image to see original post and listen… Σε τελευταία ανάλυση, εκεί οδηγείται το πράγμα… ✻ In the final analysis, this is…

 You… I lived and died in your love. You were my sweetest nights and loneliness days. I would do it again, even knowing the ending. ——————————————————–                … Continue reading →