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tinklingTinBox

wandering throughout downtown main arteries. the music device pervading my senses, rulling over the rythm of my steps.hidden dance. as if i were a potpourri. and a knickknack,too. endeavouring for simultaneous harmony between content and recipient. fluid anagrams within my stream.

Monday, August 18, 2008

clay pigeon (milos tomic)

Posted by tinklingTinBox at 3:32 PM 0 comments
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my music

  • my last.fm profile

friends

  • codrutz
  • tina
  • ira
  • roxa

Blog Archive

  • ▼ 2008 (10)
    • ▼ August (3)
      • clay pigeon (milos tomic)
      • de parfum
      • trick me
    • ► May (1)
      • let it swim
    • ► April (1)
      • asa visezi daca-i citesti inainte de culcare surio...
    • ► March (1)
      • chiromantie a chipului
    • ► February (2)
      • i'd like to take my time
      • a crescut mare
    • ► January (2)
      • self-made
      • excess
  • ► 2007 (11)
    • ► December (3)
      • because i use to live counting down days until Chr...
      • raport de filtrare a disponibilitatilor simturilor...
      • pe cand (nu) locuiam la mansarda
    • ► November (2)
      • coiffor
      • he used to buy me strawberries
    • ► October (6)
      • so what?
      • bUlimiA
      • Clovn
      • Prospect de utilizare pentru Lurid
      • Balancoire
      • te astept la ceai
 

is there poetry beyond crinolines?


ripping off my pointing finger,sistematically twisting it,diving it into the honey jar,subsequently using it for typing..