Enrique Bunbury - Frente A Frente
Solo quedan las ganas de llorar, al ver que
nuestro amor se aleja, frente a frente, bajamos
la mirada, pues ya no queda nada de que hablar,
nada
This song is so beautiful it hurts.

Enrique Bunbury - Frente A Frente
Solo quedan las ganas de llorar, al ver que
nuestro amor se aleja, frente a frente, bajamos
la mirada, pues ya no queda nada de que hablar,
nada
This song is so beautiful it hurts.
The Old Courthouse building is looking mighty fine today. (Taken with instagram)
Boston Spider
This Mondog sure feels like a Sundog.
Half cherry, half coke icees at the movie theater are my jam!
Would have been a terrible shame to spend the weekend in Rhode Island and never dip my feet in the ocean.
Also, my phone can do cool things.