#Foto #Gedanken #jump #Liebe #Bild #Love
#Vers #Text #gourmetasongorpoem #weltfrauentag #internationalwomensday
Um mit vielen Worten am Ende anzufangen
Uns, die gebliebene, verlierende, brennende, schweigende Liebe.....
Steigen wir aus, oder wagen wir das Sitzen?
Bauen wir weit über die Trümmer hinaus,
oder lassen wir alles erneut einstürzen?
fO.vA
I Can see Clarified Butter Now the Milk is Gone
Today's top ten tag trends:
10: #internationalwomensday
9: #VendrediLecture
8: #WindowFriday
7: #spacex
6: #FensterFreitag
5: #BandcampFriday
4: #gourmetasongorpoem
3: #JukeboxFridayNight
2: #extremes
1: #totp
♪ You Picked A Fine Time To Leave Me Fruit Tuiles ♪
"The Funky Cold (40°N) Nước Mắm"
Tis a consommé devoutly to be wishd
It must be aspic, cuz jam don't shake like that.
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
What's for dinner?
Dr. Lecter says you!
Don't play coy,
You tasty little boy,
You know what this means,
Time to cook some fava beans.
I Want A New Duck À L'Orange
Disco Duck l’Orange
A Boy Named Soufflé
Mares eat oats and does eat oats
♪ Sitting On The Dock Of Flambé ♪
Cinnamon Bun.