Breezy Morning.

Breezy Morning.

Breezy Morning.

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Lazy saturdays and the eternal struggle between breakfast and lunch.


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morningsleepyboogers - MORNING:EYE:BOOGERS
MORNING:EYE:BOOGERS

EYE BOOGERS: [ urban dictionary ] Those little green crusties that form on your eyes, most often when you wake up in the morning. A tumblr page reenacts the first moments of the day. The actions we do, before clean up our shitty (but surely really beautiful) eyes. A scratch to our ass, the gaze lost in space, a yawn, hoping coffee could save us. Today as well. Un tumblr che ricrea i primi momenti del giorno. Le azioni che facciamo prima di toglierci quelle caccole dai nostri (bellissimi) occhi. Una grattata alle chiappe, lo sguardo nel vuoto, uno sbadiglio, sperando che il caffè ci possa salvare. Anche oggi.

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