Sunday, January 06, 2013

s e h n s u c h t

Fairy tale about a girl whose body comes to life every night under his sensitive hands.***letters*
216/365Ennui is the echo in us of time tearing itself apart.Grandma's Diary
A Proust madeleine3S4J5208·nights like this I become afraid of the darkness in my heart
s e h n s u c h t, a gallery on Flickr.
ode to all of you that are `intensely missing`.

this is a gallery of mine with some of my favorite photos that remind me of `sehnsucht`.
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