Day 2225, distractions. Day's pictures, Poetry Some doors are easily opened but when you get distracted by what is hanging around it you doubt if you even want to go afraid for what you meet inside
Day 1504, get closer. Day's pictures, Poetry There are so many standing together ~ when you get closer you see less ~ but the small details tell there own stories
Day 1143, my shovel. Day's pictures, Poetry Behind the white door grey walls I sit and live and see the world where the rod is wielded obeyed and people forget we all should just play build sandcastles Nochrisis