awakeinthedream:

Alperbrück - morning in spring (by publik_oberberg)

This looks like the place me and T used to walk around and talk about stories we wanted to write, inspiring eachother and making up shit jokes. We used to talk about coming in white dresses and taking pictures (because it would look beautiful) but it was always too cold, and we’d end up freezing our asses off, even in the big ugly fleeces we would wear. It usually rained on us at some point. 

(via darkface)