Day 1430, key.

Day 1430.jpg

These doors

in front of me

don’t tell

where they

lead

to

~

maybe

to the other

side

or

a cellar

a loft

storage

~

do I need a key

Day 1412, memories.

Day 1412.jpg

Looking back

from where

I go

to where

I walked

~

I see

my trace

like in

the snow

~

and like the snow

rain and sun

will take away

my memory

Day 1397, fingers.

Day 1397.jpg

Fill your canvas

with

your fingers

some red

yellow

green

blue

and

no direction

~

and then

~

the day

will

not start

till it is tomorrow

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