Kimi. 25. Bookseller/Photographer.
Ask me anything
Cats. Photography. Tea. Books. Travelling.
Maine-iac. Crumb. Hustler. Sherlockian. Truebie.
I left my heart in Amsterdam.
When it comes to my photography, I tend to post under the name Muta.
I hate that feeling when you randomly feel depressed. There is no warning, no apparent reason. It just happens. You feel empty, and you feel hopeless. And you just feel tired. As if you never want to move again. Then when someone asks you what’s wrong, you can’t say because there is nothing that comes to mind. Then you start thinking of what it could be, and you realize just how much is wrong.
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