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Spending the Night with Monika

Go with the Flow

Narco Dogs

Confession

Romantic

Romantic

Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art–
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night
And watching, with eternal lids apart,
Like nature’s patient, sleepless Eremite,
The moving waters at their priestlike task
Of pure ablution round earth’s human shores,
Or gazing on the new soft-fallen mask
Of snow upon the mountains and the moors–
No–yet still stedfast, still unchangeable,
Pillow’d upon my fair love’s ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft fall and swell,
Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever–or else swoon to death.
–  John Keats –

The Island

Nädala lõpus võib tulla esimene öökülm

onu Raivo

Igor

Congrats!

Juminda lighthouse

Hard Work

Taiko goes D3s igital

chief cook

Blonde vs. Brunette

follow me

in his birthday present

Professional

laura tallinnast / laura from tallinn

YES firmakauplus

Ultimate Survival

two heads are better than one

guileful

art of flexibility

A Question Of Time

I Love My New Toy!

try this at home

sõitsid saanid, sõitsid reed . . .

the band X

BLACK & WHITE

never problems with lighting

pushy holga

it was f… freezing

4 men and 6 cameras

That was a long time ago

Rider

Lord of the Rings

eyes

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