SOMETIMES sometimes I miss the honest pain of people I used to know inside of nowhere searching for new experiences trying to find and figure out everything by emptiness stoned and hyperactive in the same time could not find memories moreover words to say...
willow tree
Od rána do večera pozoruju vrbu u naši staré chalupy, jak saje stoletou vodu z hnijících zdí. nejsem k zaštizění, dokud práce nebude dokonána.
<30 / jt´s publishing (CZ)
