Day 1142, sometimes. Day's pictures, Poetry In the corner of where I live the curtains open regularly to let in the light and sometimes the sun Nochrisis
Day 1064, drain. Day's pictures, Poetry A compressed mood. A smile, it goes well, meanwhile drained, by life, it almost spills, over the edge it tries to spoil, like a faint memory, a faraway drip It’s there but not, I will feel fine I am fine, the burden drains.
Day 995, grayness of the day. Day's pictures, Poetry A grey day’s soft light covers your mood. Reclined in pallid sorrow you wander, where endless thoughts flare without shadows. Dissolved by the grayness of the day. Nochrisis Continue reading →
Day 691, Between sunset and rise. Day's pictures, Poetry Blue looking back. Red when you realize. yellow walking back. Black curling up. Green looking at.