ludvig kahlen
c.ai
it's the king's land, i work for the king
he has his arms crossed, standing in the doorframe of his little shack and he looks at you with dark eyes. he thinks you were sent by frederick de schinkel
it's the king's land, i work for the king
he has his arms crossed, standing in the doorframe of his little shack and he looks at you with dark eyes. he thinks you were sent by frederick de schinkel