This old room filled with vinyl memories
In good company I don’t mind losing during the course of the game
Diving into a writer’s soul discovering the broken treasure and beautiful mysteries that make you gasp for air
A soft breeze through the Willow queen’s forest…
We can still get a well brewed pint at the Woodland Inn
The magical light is waking me, outside the birds are singing springtime is coming…
Tread carefully this Golden everspring realm for you have entered Lothlorien
[Kunst] @ the arcade (1-03-2019)
