One day, It will be the last day of mine. I will close my eyes, one last time on a patchwork of images from my long run...not landscapes or monuments.
Voyages
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Month: March 2021
Le Monologue d’Oscar
A 20 ans, un souffle nouveau, sous le nom d'amoureuses flammes...C'etait il y a 40 ans, c'etait hier, le temps ne compte pas, seules les rencontres re
I Followed to Waves to You
Only hyper satured sound of guitars...and Bass Fender Jazz Master can express violence inside of me. I am not a fan, it is not my mindset, there a few