A Night In Framtiden (a.k.a The Band of Misfits)
An evening of awe awaited us... |
...as we walked towards... |
...the 1st loppis bazaar for 2014... |
...an experiment for our fluffy friends, felted memorabiia and tresured creatures... |
...sliding somewhere with a broken compass... |
...severely fantasizing... |
...cross cultural exchanges... |
...with nothing else than our trust... |
...surpassing dark alleys... |
...finally there... |
...the environment is one to cherish ... |
...and mingle in... |
...the hidden spots: numerous... |
...need not say... |
...adequately informal and warm... |
...the terminology extravagant... |
...the forms achanging... |
...sculpting the moment... |
...everyone in place... |
...talking about the future... |
...out for a smoke... |
...a dream within a dream |
...fierce lion-back-sleepers... |
...no one is obsessed with colours... |
...please let me crash... |
...ontop of the canvas... |
...sledging in new fields of love... |
...another smoke... |
...human alliances fed the soul... |
...the band of misfits cooling... |
...elf bunch bench-pooling... |
...a glance into framtiden... |
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