Whether you pretend to see me,or you actually doeventually, eyes betrayand look at what they really want. In an attempt to know myself,I know you.What…
Poet & Storyteller
Whether you pretend to see me,or you actually doeventually, eyes betrayand look at what they really want. In an attempt to know myself,I know you.What…
Underneath the umbrella,a room was filleda girl, a boy. Underneath the umbrella,a home became mobile:white & blue stripe. Underneath the umbrella,the rain fell upward,finding a…