Etiqueta: black_and_white
Beany boy
Uncertain about things you think you can see in the darkness
Listen carefully and you can hear the sound of the ocean
Water bottle goes travelling
In the quiet of the morning
Head of a child, eyes of his father and the heart of his grandpa
Half the person I used to be
This one’s for Lauren (Bacall)
On the late train, looking worried
Together and alone
