missthayes's LomoHome
So she sat on, with closed eyes, and half believed herself in Wonderland, though she knew she had but to open them again, and all would change to dull reality—the grass would be only rustling in the… wind, show more show less
Take a trip to the seaside
princess
out of africa
call me
Bicycles in the evening
in that the world\'s contracted thus
he could touch clouds
time means nothing
the girl who smiled at the easter bunny
Sun in my eyes, Sand in my hair
fish in the city
mixed goodie bag
win your girl a stuffed koala bear
admit one
December 





