Friday midday. It’s ony February the 10th, but I’m already feeling the Spring’s presence. I believe, I feel it.

And this feels great.
Friday midday. It’s ony February the 10th, but I’m already feeling the Spring’s presence. I believe, I feel it.

And this feels great.
A blog about BPD and art
My Hell, My Love, My Story.
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