Laurie Lipton... an honor to watch her drawings... lovely, deep and cold.
The last dance.
The last embrace.
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A long time ago, the simplicity of my thoughts began to dissolve... now, wired to the ground I can smell the delightful waves of mental perturbations, avoiding illness, confuse and reasons to kill yourself.
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- Arcology...Paolo Soleri.
- Question of the day...
- Elisa... Secret downtempo...
- Cosmic debris...
- Misery is a Butterfly... Blonde Redhead.
- Detrás de páginas...
- ELISA... windblowing music....
- The night vault of my lights...
- Elisa... peaking into twilight...
- Elisa... aftermidnight music...
- Avándaro está de regreso...
- Elisa...
- Fisting glimpse...
- Elisa... taking back your memories...
- How will you commit suicide?
- Breathing jellyfish...
- Bauhaus en México...
- Robota... again... and again...
- The final scenes.... Laurie Lipton.
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