I hear calmly but yet I don’t find you…
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Escucho con atención pero todavía no te encuentro.
I hear calmly but yet I don’t find you…
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Escucho con atención pero todavía no te encuentro.
A quarter of your quarter. Although in Spanish it is also “a quarter of your room.”
A flower kissing the sunset in the port. There was something sultry in this fallen flower…
Drops of rain falling from my head. I’ll turn into an armor of green metal and red blood.
This is a diary of thoughts. Mine usually are quite visual, today I think in a lady with red hair, kind eyes and a sweet smile. Dear Wanda, I hope everything is well. I could say her a good bye so this time it’s a good bye to me, to live and let live.
Buziaki, pozdrowienia :-)
A yellow sun in my red heart.
Every seed an umbrella waiting for the wind to fly.
Planets in frozen movement, sometimes imploding and other exploding.
Attached to the ground but despite that capable to travel at least once across the air.
A dandelion is a strong and simple idea in its seed stage: barely the structure of a simple sphere.
I took the pic in the meadows near to Chacas lagoon.