Aryanà Francesca Urbani
my fifth mixtape
the air here dries out my skin, but i still have a feeling, i am still filled with feeling
it is nearly 3 am, i am packing for a flight departing at 6 am, alva noto is playing quietly from my speakers, i am going to see the dawn in a while, everything is quiet
im home studying and listening to moby
i like it when we’re lying in the dark and his white skin glows