shemustlovedogs
posted by schottkey at 03:01
Thursday, May 17, 2007
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
- half-whole
- Bridge on the river 'Why?'
- outland
- φάιβ.
- Doctor Jekyll and i try to hide
- running boy
- blood on my hands
- D.A.N.C.E.
- καλύτερα να μασάς
- till human voices wake us
1 Comments:
Auto to pitsiloto pu trexei na kriftei einai sketi glika!
na sou zisoun!
Post a Comment
<< Home