open arms, open heart
in the sight of telescope
in the sight of telescope
at the moment the stars are raining over poland.
from a distant grass - i'm listening.
from a distant grass - i'm listening.
the sound of future dragged behind
one needs only a tiny, faithful light to live in the uncomprehensive.
DISCLAIMER
this is a private and informal blog. consequently, the quality of its contents is parallel to the randomness and swiftness of my lifeline. nothing here is meant to present my creative statements, these are to be found on my official website.
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