"Lovers are strangers, there's nothing to discuss. Hearts can be faithful while the truth is told to someone else."
A broken film roll, a coffee shop in the walled city, rain - unnoticed. A Frenchman who gave me a cigarette - a sweet gesture of a smoker to a fellow smoker. Suicide, a bride's broken heart, a friend on call, selfish thoughts, assurance, keeping sanity, good coffee, good beer and that good blues band.
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hello you your blog is absolutely lovely, the pictures and the texts i'm in love in love in love:3 and i wonder why there are only a friend of mine and me reading it?!?!? there must be more! more people have to see this beauty! and i was so suprised to see that you took a picture from my blog, it's the one with the clouds and "... all died in the age of 27, holy crap, pray for the best" i made this and i was very proud to find it in here... i'm writing so much shit sorry for that and my english might be horrible but i do love your blog so much okay now i'm done sorry :3 <3
ReplyDeleteOh thanks! So pleased to hear that from you. I'll link the image to you. It was just something my friend showed me so I didn't know who to give credit to.I'm sorry for that! And such a very nice blog you have too!
Deleteoh no you don't have to be sorry, no problem! i was simply suprised and proud to find it on your blog (:
DeleteThanks. Well I liked it. It told exactly what I was thinking, really.
Deletenice photos <3
ReplyDeletehttp://londonandcoffee.blogspot.com/