I was twenty. He, forty six. I was looking for a way to have a little more exciting life and heβ¦ Well I donβt know what he was looking for. The only thing I ever knew is that from the start he made my life seems like a movie plot. An action movie, maybe a romance; I guess it was more like an erotic one, that unfortunately became a drama which I cried for more than I ever cried for any other thread.
Life. Death. Ephemerality. Melancholy. Beauty. πΉπ₯
Love this photo I took some years ago... not so much the >Red< Label in it, but it's still whisky, the best kind of alcohol π€£ I imagine the history of a young girl who lost her innocence too soon, falling into the self-destruction world...running alone around the world with just 3 things: a piece of hope/ an attachment to her innocent side (represented by the bear); a drug/ an addiction to ease her pain (represented by whisky bottle); and a protection from bad people or even from herself/ a suicidal mind/life (represented by the gun). And the sheet music in the second photo is about her huge love for music. It all really represents me. This is me π
Singer βͺ Songwriter βͺ Pianist βͺ Writer Living art π€ Melancholia π¦ out now! π₯ insta: @adnamelan
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