Friday, 16 September 2011

OEY, MY GORGEOUS WALK EVER. I´M SORRY, REBBECA JOHNSON. SHE´S YOUNG, WILD AND FREE, SHE´S THE NEW GIRL. SHE´S FROM ANOTHER Space. I LOST THE TRAIN.... AND THEN, IT HAPPEN. SHE INSPIRED ME WITH HER EYES,,, AND THE TASTE, YHAM. A WALK OF LIFE AND DISASTER. HI JESS.

GONÇALO




A DAY WITHOUT INSPIRATION.
PAPERS WITHOUT COLOURS, WORDS WITHOUT SENSE, I SHOULDED STAY AT HOME TODAY.
WHAT I´M DOING HERE, DOWN THE BRIDGE?
... WELL, IT´S WHERE I LIVE! THIS ARE MY COLOURS, MY WORDS, MAYBE IT MAKE SENSE!
VANCOUVER

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