ghosts
Sometimes i see ghosts. Ghosts of Christmas past… Ghosts of winters to come. For a split second i feel i recognize them, the next moment they’re gone… Sometimes it feels like my imagination...
Read More →Sometimes i see ghosts. Ghosts of Christmas past… Ghosts of winters to come. For a split second i feel i recognize them, the next moment they’re gone… Sometimes it feels like my imagination...
Read More →I had to come again to the Black Sea shore to relize it. And it is not about the color of the sea, although i preffer the dark clear blue around santoroni or...
Read More →“i only like the smiles part…don’t wanna see your sadness, mine is enough, if i wanted some…”. sometimes smeone else puts in words your own thoughts. when you feel down, when words are...
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