There’s not much to add to the pictures here. It’s the existince I carry with me. You wake, it’s there. You sleep, it’s there. You breath, it’s there and one day when I stop, it’ll be there.
What an amazing place the childhood is. It moulds you, it tells you. Its music makes you cry, makes you smile, it literally owns  you.

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