Your lover is gone. And You don’t want to believe it.
Looking at myself from inside. So could be a self-portrait.
Oscar Wilde: “The Young King”
The abyss of time.
Haunted.
I learned a new word today: Vehicle Borne Improvised Explosive Device (VBIED)
Listening to Vivaldi “The Four Seasons”
Ein Mops kam in die Küche und stahl dem Koch ein Ei,
da nahm der Koch den Löffel und schlug den Mops entzwei.
Your lover is gone. And You don’t want to believe it.
