Wednesday, October 18, 2006
About Me
- Name: schottkey
- Location: Cloud 1001011
Thinking of the other's dreams, of corridors winding in upon themselves, muted tints of ancient carpet . . . An old man, a head made of jewels, a taut pale face with eyes that were mirrors . . . And a beach in the wind and dark.
Previous Posts
- upcoming
- d’ya know how to dance girly?
- πόεμ προντιούσερ ντοτ κομ
- it is niiiiiiice
- Are you scared honey?
- This Time (I'm Gonna Try It My Way)
- a laugh with hills/the autumn crash
- Που υπογράφω;
- like wind through lonely fences
- epilog
2 Comments:
Πότε πήγες και δεν σε είδα? Ήμουν εκεί Σ-Κ! k
Well, ήμουν γρήγορος, χτύπησα κι έφυγα αμέσως..
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