I run from end to end like fingers through my hair. There are no borders, only wind. Like you, I was born. Like you, I was raised in the institution of dreaming. Hand on my heart. Hand on my stupid heart. By Frank Hendriks Photography

I run from end to end like fingers through my hair. There are no borders, only wind. Like you, I was born. Like you, I was raised in the institution of dreaming. Hand on my heart. Hand on my stupid heart.
Title :  I run from end to end like fingers through my hair. There are no borders, only wind. Like you, I was born. Like you, I was raised in the institution of dreaming. Hand on my heart. Hand on my stupid heart.
Owner :  Frank Hendriks Photography
Viewers :  1692 x Views
Date Taken :  20 December 2022
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