„Lebe, reise, erlebe Abenteuer, preise und bereue nichts“. Jack Kerouac
Waiting for the storm
“Are you sure you wanna leave?”
2018 ist fast vorbei und ich wünsche allen einen wunderbaren Rutsch ins neue Jahr. Ich hoffe ihr hattet ein schönes 2018. Ich sende euch warme Grüße. Koh Tao ist gut zu mir, ich hänge jeden Tag am Strand, schaue mir Sonnenuntergänge an und jamme unter Palmen. Happy 2019 euch allen!
Happy Christmas everyone ✨
Sun is shining, the weather is sweet
You can’t see the stars in Bangkok
4. Philip ✨
I think it’s a photographer thing, you feel good behind the camera. But i tried some self portraits and yep i kinda like it? So, here we go, that’s me sitting somewhere in a little alley in the old town of Bangkok
3. Lena ✨
2. Katerina. ✨
I found pictures from earlier, but I think they are still worth seeing, so let’s start with beautiful Francinne✨
Well I waiting around train station. Waitin’ for the train, waiting for the train. Take me from this lonesome place. Well now whole lot a people put me down without a change. My girl then called me a discrace. With tears burnnin’, with tears burning me. Tears burning me. Way down in my heart. Well you know it’s too bad little girl, little girl it’s too bad. Too bad we, have to part, have to part. Oh dear. Goin’ to leave this town, got to leave this town. Jimi Hendrix - hear my train a comin’
Look at the stars, look how they shine for you, and all the things that you do. It’s true, look how they shine for you.
You don't wanna be rich like everybody else does. You just wanna grow old, sit still while everybody else runs. In the meantime, tell me your star sign. I'll make something up about how you have to fall apart to really be someone. There's nothing else to do here but kiss under the stars. I like you just the way you are. There's nothing else to do here but fall into your arms. I like you just the way you are. You're not like the others ones. You just wanna go slow, sit still and come undone. In the meantime, you wanna have some fun. You say you have to fall apart to really be someone.
And I will walk outside on my own into the light, the kind of clarity that only comes to me on Sunday’s shine
Long you live and high you’ll fly, and smiles you’ll give, tears you’ll cry and all you touch and all you see is all your life will ever be