Epiphany #1
I dream in color but I live in black and white.
Tracks
Just there.
Are you there?
White beauty.
Life in colour. Green.
Early morning. Winter.
Falling…
I can open it. And I will.
A problem with solution.
There is not past, no future; everything flows in an eternal present.
When I believe in something, I fight like hell for it.
I always wonder why birds choose to stay in the same place when they can fly anywhere on the earth, then I ask myself the same question.
