He is beautiful. he is smart and nice. his blond hairs move in the wind. the harmony of this face is incredible. his eyes are gorgeous when he concentrate on doing something. he is nice and his warm hands are shelters for someone that has no where to go: me
Tuesday, August 19, 2014
Wednesday, May 28, 2014
Goodbye everybody
Mama, ooh,
I don't wanna die,
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all...
Queen - Bohemian Rhapsody - 1975
Monday, May 19, 2014
alert
Be afraid of my tears, it sweeps all of your memories up.
- a wet gray sunday
Friday, March 28, 2014
Dialog
- who are you?
- I'm a droplet of heavenly wine, this world is prison and we are prisoners, dig a hole in the wall and let yourself free.
Monday, November 11, 2013
"K" is in a relationship
he asked me: are you sad now?
I answered: No, I am not. your happiness makes me happy.
he asked several times and I answered several times.
but I lied.
Friday, September 06, 2013
Wednesday, August 21, 2013
Stone plates, as families
Memorials for family of Mannes, that were murdered in Treblinka extermination camp (nowadays in Poland) in 1942
In every parts of this town, in the middle of streets, inside the parks, on the pavements, you find stone plates that show once there was a family living there, unaware that one day the flood of racism, prejudice and ignorance will terminate everything in their life.
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