"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.
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/