Day 1347, from hard to soft. I have these hard lines that I endlessly repeat as to soften the world for my digestion 30/11/2019 0
Day 1346, sad rain. What did people do when they where sad before there was glass with rain seeping down on it 29/11/2019 0
Day 1345, next door. They grew up in other parts and found each other ~ build from the same in difference forms ~ they can only stare at others warped reflections 28/11/2019 0
Day 1343, stare. Someone’s friend can look at me sometimes as if I am there but not there 26/11/2019 0
Day 1342, more forgotten. A roof the least appreciated of what our ancestor invented ~ more forgotten then what came from under its protection ~ culture politics ~ maybe looking at the stars is not that bad 25/11/2019 0
Day 1341, looking far ahead. When I go down from this height I slowly loose the route I chose to follow 24/11/2019 2
Day 1340, around. This massive rock slowly tumbles through space around the force that caught it ~ with no end in sight only for some limited time a life out of these rocks appreciated this all 23/11/2019 0
Day 1335, a … world. In an upside up world ~ the wind also blows from the left at some point 18/11/2019 0
Day 1333, tel me. I see several layers when you paint me your picture ~ but why did you stop 16/11/2019 0