I LOST MY HEART AT WOODSTOCK

I miss people I haven´t even met.
I miss last summer.
And I miss Woodstock.

 
Last Trutnov. 4 days of peace and music. And an illustration i drew some time ago. Listen to this and let the sunshine in.
Peace out!

FREEDOM FOR COLOURS!

HEY YOU.
I just came back from the first music festival of the season. It was so weird and so awesome...

These pictures are old, but they make me smile. Me and Anne against the gray and boredom.

It´s summer, go out and have one hell of a time(:

I adore Ann´s prom dress.

The Great Escape

I want to run away. Or at least spend all of my days like yesterday. Play stupid games and sit around the bonfire and talk and eat rum salad (thanks, zuz) and then watch Sid and Nancy with my dear plankton sister till we fall asleep (which was unfortunatelly really soon...haha).

I took the old camera and I realised how much I love the sucking quality of its pictures...

(Kmart tank, oldschool Converses, best over-the-knees from FF, Debenhams skirt, birthday bracelet from Zuzanka and homemade bow)

Another day, another chance that it will be...alright.

(: