Andrés Reisinger Dreams up Surreal Pink Shelving for Tylko
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From that cloud, number nine, Danger starts the sharp incline, And such sad regrets, Oh as those starry skies, As they swiftly fall. Tendrils of Smoke & Ochre. A Chalice of Wanderlust. Art made Fluid and Mobile. Go on take a peak through the crack in the Door of My Life...I Dare You.
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Urm... 20 year old sis, u sound like a kid my age. but nice quote! and about that comment u left on my post, I've always had taste! But now, I have more taste(correction). thankx for d comment, oh big one!
Read the twits and james and the giant peach, and the vicar of nibbleswicke from roald dahl. the simplicity of it all was totally sublime. I mean he didnt even have to resort to over the top vocabulary to help us visualise the stuff he was writing about. but i also liked the drawings in his books.. it was so cute! oh well. wish i could write like him tho. awesomee..
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Yeah ive read the books loads of times...his books r those that u never get tired of reading, again and again. Oh yeah i wanted to read that too. Hey u shud try reading the story of Henry Sugar...awesomeness
im in love with that room in the pic. wow.
Thanks Nainz...i know rite? Soooo cozy...mmm
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