Day 1628, rise. Sometimes you look early in the morning and the sun tells you a truth ~ and it looks beautiful 06/09/2020 0
Day 1428, turning. I read the news in the morning and feel the world turning ~ that gives me ~ sometimes ~ a beautiful view to forget 19/02/2020 0
Day 1414, the road. I’m driven home for a thousand times ~ and not ones the sky was alike ~ and the road always takes me to the end 05/02/2020 2
Day 1409, empty. A colourful sunrise can empty your mind for a few minutes ~ even a narcissist has probably once enjoyed that 31/01/2020 0
Day 1288, holes. My road to the world and home is poorly paved ~ I filled some holes but they are hard to avoid and soon show their true depth again ~ now I descend in them slowly to spare my nerves 02/10/2019 0
Day 1127, finally. In strange harbors I rest my self between the unknown the noises – movements – finally I wake a new sunrise reflecting a way Nochrisis 24/04/2019 0
Day 1040, auburn sunrise. A doorway in time smells of new, yellow flowers red, auburn sunrise. Nochrisis 27/01/2019 0
Day 705, Stuck? On the right it is me, uncombed standing crooked. Next my wife, good-looking, all dressed up, hair in a bun. We say goodbye to our memories you see; some parts are blocking the sun. The sun that gives us warmth is either setting or rising, is this morning or evening? Are we going to wait, or getting higher or are we just so rooted like the trees you see here? 26/02/2018 0
Day 691, Between sunset and rise. Blue looking back. Red when you realize. yellow walking back. Black curling up. Green looking at. 12/02/2018 0