Sometimes all you need is a glass of wine, a top roof for sit and a spring rain that lashed your face. That a peaceful moment, when you have been forgotten by all, in the darkness night of a big city. You can then start to health your deep wounds.
New post on my Flickr(credits) and Tumblr:
https://flic.kr/p/2neUenu
https://freshfrenchangel.tumblr.com/
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