What we are born in them as identities
are never as shameful as...
I have fought a good fight and crashed.
I have fought for IT...
When the clouds
hold your memories...
It's a rainy, dreary day
and I know you don't want to...
There once was a flower
so wild and rare...
Now is nothing
And everything...
Trapped in the body of a snake
driving a car in the country road...
Life is a portrait
that we draw of ourselves while...
Puppies
b a r k i n g...
I am always living
the horror of tomatoes...
The tail of a dog
diving in water...
the sun was caught
on a tree branch...