Mindless rusty

Oriental Psycho-Dreamer

Per Due

In the atlas of our dreams, we charted our way,
Young hearts as compass needles, seeking a brighter day.
From ancient temples in Kyoto to the streets of Rome,

We thought the world's secrets lay in each new home.

But the truth whispered softly, like a hidden breeze,
Not in the monuments or city lights did it tease.
It danced in the laughter of strangers we'd meet,
In shared stories, broken bread, and hearts that beat.

**Raise your glasses high**, to the souls we've known,
From Mumbai's crowded alleys to the Swiss Alps' throne.
**Sun-kissed memories**, etched in our veins,
The world's grandeur fades, but these bonds remain.

In Marrakech's medina, we found a wise old man,
His eyes held constellations, tales of desert sand.
He spoke of love lost, of camels and stars,
And we realized life's magic lies in who we are.

On the beaches of Bali, a surfer shared his grace,
Saltwater in his veins, sun-kissed on his face.
He taught us to ride waves, to dance with the tides,
And we learned that life's rhythm is in shared rides.

**Raise your glasses high**, to the souls we've known,
From Mumbai's crowded alleys to the Swiss Alps' throne.
**Sun-kissed memories**, etched in our veins,
The world's grandeur fades, but these bonds remain.

As we sail through life's oceans, chasing horizons afar,
Remember the faces, the laughter, the scars.
For the truth lies not in maps or distant shores,
But in the love we share, the connections we explore.

Camels in the Alps

Almost nothing

Neuronal

Eat yourself to death

Dolomites I

Dolomites 2

The dance of the dictators

Goofy Duck

Dreams fade like morning mist kissed by the dawn,
Carried by the wind—petals of fate, here then gone.
The sun climbs higher, but our visions retreat,
Leaving just an echo… where whispers and silence meet.

Hope’s a shadow waltzing through our hands,
A flicker of flame in night’s shifting sands.
Buried under embers of time’s endless flight,
It waits for the spark… to reignite the light.

The night once embroidered stars, fleeting and bright,
Now their glow drowns deep in seas of half-formed light.
The past slips like sand through these trembling fingers,
While the future drifts… where cold uncertainty lingers.

The art of doublespeak

Tobleron

Hands

Amazing Spacecraft

GoT2

Peru

Waiting for GoT

Do not disturb (Gigi d'Agostino - l'amour toujours remix)

Good bye my love

Glitches & blops

miRackle

Triple Horn

Haribo’s drama

Mindless rusty - robot version

"La perfection est atteinte, non pas lorsqu'il n'y a plus rien à  ajouter, mais lorsqu'il n'y a plus rien à  retirer"

cuscolima

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