FRAGMENT BASED ON AN OLD SONG
I love simple things in a simple room.
I like them without colour, without
motion, without any shade of emotion.
I like water when it’s clean,
a voice full of memories,
nothing seen. Everything is a dream.
FRAGMENT BASED ON AN OLD SONG
I love simple things in a simple room.
I like them without colour, without
motion, without any shade of emotion.
I like water when it’s clean,
a voice full of memories,
nothing seen. Everything is a dream.