”As i lay down in the blood of strangers and waiting for my bullet to end my mere 22 years, I envisioned every face that I have ever loved and whispered I love you. over and over again.” ”As i lay down in the blood of strangers and waiting for my bullet to end my mere 22 years, I envisioned every face that I have ever loved and whispered I love you. over and over again.” 15 november, 2015 Det här inlägget av Isobel Bowdery. Den här bilden av Bim Eriksson Ta hand om varandra.
