Anish
Life is here to be taken and I don't know how to open my arms to hold it. Full of empty wires, surrounding my heart and head, crossed over oceans meant to be dreams; climbed along hills and mountains, meant to be me .
Life is here to be taken and I don't know how to open my arms to hold it. Full of empty wires, surrounding my heart and head, crossed over oceans meant to be dreams; climbed along hills and mountains, meant to be me .
37
Female
Spain
Listening to music, writing, reading, walking, dancing, talking, laughting...Sometimes drinking...sometimes studying...sometimes shopping.
Lying on the fresh grass in some mountain, watching at the stars and thinking... Getting my things controlled by writing down in a notebook...
The heat, listening to a song that has never been understood, snakes...
It depends on the place and occasion...black, red, green, orange, purple, blue...
Almost everything---salads, pasta, meats, fish..., deserts...
water and beer
heavy metal, rock, blues, jazz, pop, romantic styles, bossanova, chill out, clasical music...
Madison's bridges (?), La vida es bella (with Roberto Bennigni), Saw, Tiempo de valientes...etcetera
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