♱Sweet Little Donna♱

you smell like a million roses bathed in rock and roll༒ ℬ𝒶𝓁𝓁𝒶𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓃ℯ𝓈 🇹 🇭 🇪 🇸 🇨 🇴 🇹 🇨 🇭

[donna-de-carretera]

Youth is something way beyond age and looks

Youth is like a spirit that never dies

Youth is a spirit that just changes over time but

It has some patterns that are recognizable across the spectrums of all generations, and that'll forever live on

[donna-de-carretera]

I love when a piece of art or a song has a legacy and a reputation of being legendary

There is something very special i find in those very powerful and big words such as, great, legendary, iconic and etc. I just feel like in the older times those words used to hold so much more power and meaning, and they held a hell of a story behind them.

And i love to realise that. Art was appreciated so much more and it was cherished for decades, it never decayed, im talking about the pieces of art that were never abandoned, that's a thing that always gives me chills. That's why i'll always love all the big songs for example Stairway to Heaven. That's not just a 'hit' to me, in a modern sence of this word, its a rock anthem.

[donna-de-carretera]

Nasty gangster films

Im tired of my rage

That gets me red scars on my face

[donna-de-carretera]

Nostalgia is a certanity that something you left in the old times still remains and is somewhere out there

In visions it appears as something too blurry to see in clear, yet vivid enough to feel, and vibrant enough to hallucinate from it, creating a contradiction of happiness and sadness. Happiness coming from your joy of being able to revive all those memories, and sadness comes when you realise they'll never become reality again.

[donna-de-carretera]

Mourning the mentality that's long long gone

Honoring those times, damn they were bad to the bone

[donna-de-carretera]

I love my mind

[donna-de-carretera]

You are a little dreamer

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Al Capone Al Capone

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The good old names of bars hold so much power in the neon heaven

[donna-de-carretera]

Las Vegas memories

[donna-de-carretera]

Black serpents on motorcycles

[coldheartbreaker]

Axl in Brazil was a whole different league of fine (x)

[donna-de-carretera]

Axl Rose

[donna-de-carretera]

God send me band boys to love me

Drums kick i'm quick to drink and love

Once i have my boy

[donna-de-carretera]

There is something i love so much about those lights on trucks on highways at night. There is no way to describe it, or its just me being unable to find the right words. But i love the mexican influences and the road culture it represents. I love how it makes the highway look at night, like the night is its own separate universe, its own separate world apart from the day. I love the sound of speed of the cars passing by as we drive past each other down the road, and then the sound slowly fading, with each car the same thing, one by one. I love the sound of the wheels running smoothly down the concrete, i can even hear it right now, its so comforting to me. Its like putting your ear up to a seashell and hearing this sharp sound disguising itself as the ocean's hummin'. Everything sounds so much better at night, there's so much more time to think, and the silence of the night is the perfect companion for nightdreaming.