Tell me I am an idiot Everything belongs to me Without WITHOUTLESS
Thursday, 23 October 2008
Autumn in heaven.
Tuesday, 7 October 2008
If I am just the odd creature spoiled by the black and white If there is a little truth hidden in my stability If the "all-the-time" is the "end-the-time" If if
Here is no space for thoughts. Only phantoms pierceing the never-happened and discovering experience hidden in the sky. Lower and lower… bring from your ground a piece of the blue. To get a bigger photo just click on the miniature. For music I refer to audial Gnosis