sooner or later people drift apart. those who were best friends become strangers. one day you'll pass them in the streets and you wont even recognize them.

I can't write my thoughts and emotions anymore.

از پنجره تاریکی میتابید.

«تمام دست هایی را دیدم که به خیال خداحافظی با یک دوست،برای غریبه ای تکان خورده بودند»

امروز روز جهانیه موزه هست دوستان

I'm obsessed with nude and erotic photography.