We move through open spaces The wind, it pulls The sky gets close, yeah Could we get much higher? Could we…
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Scotland
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Angelina, and your name echoes in the air. Then silence all around, everything’s so rare. As if the world exists no…
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This night we drink in silence. And when the morning breaks our king has left this world to walk through Valhalla’s…
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My heart’s in the Highlands, my heart is not here, My heart’s in the Highlands, wherever I go.
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Doch glaube mir, erst wenn ein Sturm sich erhebt, in dir bebt, wirst du spürn, dass du lebst !
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hören … hear … écouter … escuchar … hlusta …
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Pictures and short videos from my journeys to Scotland between 2011-2014.
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An old man by a seashore At the end of day Gazes the horizon With seawinds in his face
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