"The sun sets redly over the faraway city. The fields are empty, the playgrounds full of weeds and visions. Get ready to meet winter - a tribe of one against the world, in soft flannel and suede, reliable denim and warmest wool, mustard, wine and indigo - and find your courage, and your closest allies, in No Man's Land."
Donnerstag, 13. September 2012
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