I've got no strings to hold me down
to make me fret, or make me frown
I had strings, but now I'm free
There are no strings on me!
Everything is fodder for the spiritual commons
Street art, cityscapes, wandering adventures. Documenting the apocalypse one day at a time live from NYC
I'm here to remind, post and talk about anything that interest me, I love music and nature
you're free to remind my activities
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