The stone wall has a rough touch that I like a lot. It is something about the wall that reminds me of how things were done before, beautiful imperfection. The way the stones do not fit perfectly makes the wall even more wonderfull in my eyes. The growth and flowers inbetween are nothing else than natures cherry on top.
Hm cardigan, Cubus dress, Second hand leather vest, Acne Pistol boots and self knitted scarf.

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