#186 (relentless machine)

once  I wore glittering scales gliding besides the whales the center of my existence liquid blue unmarred by pollution I didn't rule the seas I let them guide me ♦♦♦ Now I'm longing for the simplicity of a life in motion mourning my lost freedom imprisoned by the modern world feeding the relentless machine called … Continue reading #186 (relentless machine)


#118 (freefall)

  freefall of the subconscious plunging into thick darkness no more thought mere fragments and floating images the door of the house I used to live in some old coins in my sweaty hands waiting to get a scoop of chocolate in summer the barbie dolls of my neighbour radio dramas and  test patterns so … Continue reading #118 (freefall)