feet on the ground, head in the clouds

December 20th, 2011 | batsandbows

photo: christina agnæss / lina luka // theartofbatsandbows

where are you going?
this day we were on our way to new smells, the taste of austrian sun and small breadrolls covered in bacon and cheese.
Lina brought her diana mini and i taught her not to cut corners to achieve the feeling of height and depth.

do you really have an idea of where you are going?
you will not end up where you planned.
the beauty you dreamt of, is not the beauty you will live, the fireworks you plan, will not go off.

do you have any idea of what’s coming?
the excitement i’m feeling came from the invisible, from the depths of vampire forests.
i drink your blood and give you mine.

4 Responses to “feet on the ground, head in the clouds”

  1. MIIP2 says:

    i bite your neek whit my pointy fangs, ther is a deep lingring feeling of lust and desire, mixt whit the fear of love for my almost dead heart. The blood you give me, fils my soul, and my heart is ones agein alive agein.

  2. lina says:

    awww — i remember our little “session” on the underground as if it was yesterday. ;-)
    more!!!!!! i want to see more photos. haha

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