- I dress up weirdly, beautifully weirdly and dream of living out wanderlust, in a imaginary world. I dance for imaginary crowds.
If i someday stop dancing, the imaginary world will maybe die.
You are free to travel. Enjoy.
P.S. You should check out my work:
http://artseedwork.tumblr.com/ //
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