.ATMOSPHERE. The Muse




  Today I present Fabia to you. Despite it is the first time she appears here, we spend quit a lot of time together. When she comes she brings the light with her. We dance and sing and laugh and talk... for endless hours. She refreshes my old dark soul with her naive teen frivolity. 
 She seems to me like a fairy that flies around my garden, my bedroom and my living room. When I spend time with her I have strong desires to hang a couple of wings on her back and cover her with kilos of silver and gold glitter. 

 She inspires my aesthetic dreams. She is my muse.








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