Minha casa é sua casa

Today I move countries ...

Living again , falling in love of my old city again and loving it.
I remember danger now, in both ways because of the hard time that has been going on, still trying to enjoy life and warm, warm sunlight in the morning with a cup of coffee.

and Day of Death happened we went to a fair and eat street food, so yum! i wish you where here.

 Evil eyes and blue ombre nails, working on them



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