Wednesday 23 June 2010

Hudson Manilla

Eyes Like Winter.


And the moon through the window of the bedroom, where lovers slumbered,
made a silver dance of such dust beneath the bed.


One day though it might as well be someday, You and I will rise up all the way, All because of what you are... The Prettiest Star. x




Room Service.


More from Mr Hudson Manilla himself.
I love the beautiful captions he adds to his shots.

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