MARIA BJUHR

2010/05/28

2010/05/26


biter i citron på nätterna sväljer saften på morgonen och
håller minen håller alltid minen

2010/05/25



I'll let you cross it
let you take every line I've got


Photobucket

lever i en slags dimma. järnbrist och för lite sömn.
behöver balans.

2010/05/21

what
the
fuck

2010/05/18

2010/05/17



because its messy yes this mess is mine

look we've had similar stiches
look we've had similar stiches
look we've had similar stiches


2010/05/15

Photobucket
jethro cave.

2010/05/14

you remind me of baseball
tow trucks and the movies
look sweet as to deliver me milk
almost frozen on those wintry mornings.

2010/05/13

Photobucket

I do it backwards but I don't wake up
try to reverse but I don't wake up
I sit astride but I still don't wake up

2010/05/12

2010/05/11

soaré


Photobucket

en fredagskväll i en gammal fabrik med ivona, emmy och andra bra. fina modevisningar och öl.

Photobucket

2010/05/09

Guys eyes

Photobucket

kanske tio år. kanske tjugo år. ingen vet.

2010/05/04

there’s a possibility there’s a possibility all that I had was all I gon’ get
there’s a possibility there’s a possibility all I gon get is gone with your step
so tell me when you hear my heart stop you’re the only who knows tell me when you hear my silence there’s a possibility I wouldn’t know
know that when you leave know that when you leave by blood and by mean you walk like a thieve by blood and by mean
I fall when you leave.


2010/05/03

Bloggarkiv