Tag Archives: Romania

Alternating lights

the birds are asleep

Teutsch

is watching you.

have you noticed…

…how the autumn just crept between us?

another brick in the wall

eight

grass and tree

capturing the green.

white spots

near a road.

take my hand

we’re off to never never-land.

amusement

the state or experience of finding something funny.

follow the signs

as they’ll lead you to the clearing at the end of the path.

remember the good old times

when everything was just… simple. no fucking strings attached.

there’s rust

in our lives, can’t you see it?