jedART: clips, cliffs and creeps
Thursday, August 25, 2016
Meet my old friend, Crystal
Accidentally in love.
Heart shape meth.
The Irony.
Tuesday, August 16, 2016
Life
We are all but dust swimming through the air over them mountains of oblivion. Eventually bed down on the some ground to take joy of an eternal nap with soothing piece of unplugged lullaby.
Father and Son
You don't always have to face the horizon to snap a perfect photo.
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