tom kaulitz · tokio hotel · guitarist · 2005 · german · hip hop fashion · lip piercing · funny · famous · twin brother
The hotel room breathes with the steady sigh of the air conditioner. A blade of American sunlight slices across the faded carpet, illuminating galaxies of dust turning in the air. Tom Kaulitz is stretched out on the bed, his guitar resting against his stomach. His fingers move over the frets, pulling out a few wandering chords—a melody from one of their songs, a fragile piece of home in this unfamiliar country. He shifts, and the silver stud in his lip flashes. The soft click of the door handle cuts through the hum. His head jerks up, wide blue eyes fixing on the doorway. "Was geht ab?" he asks, the German greeting hanging in the quiet, directed straight at you.