Bicycle bicycle bicycle
I want to ride my bicycle bicycle bicycle
I want to ride my bicycle
I want to ride my bike
I want to ride my bicycle
I want to ride it where I like
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Devour old films, new films, music, books, paintings, photographs, poems, dreams, random conversations, architecture, bridges, street signs, trees, clouds, bodies of water, light and shadows. Select only things to steal from that speak directly to your soul. If you do this, your work (and theft) will be authentic.
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- silver chairs
- These boots are made for walking
- the loneliness of a middle distance runner
- Flower grown Wild
- So far away
- Las aventuras de la abeja reina
- Enamorados del Muro.
- vias muertas
- Winter Wonderland.
- surf your soul
- selfportrait inside portraits
- United in loneliness.
- Sin título
- el mundo es un escenario.
- bicycle race
- arbol que crece torcido jamas su tronco endereza.
- some beach.
- Through the wire
- diamond sea
- mirando al abismo.
- Campos Verdes
- Coll-age
- Peace Piece
- Tienda de Curiosidades
- unforgettable
- Ejercito
- My Shining Hour.
- ball of confusion.
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