Look Around—there's Only One Thing Of Danger

Shyness Is A Condition Foreign To The Heart - A Category, A Dimension Which Leads To Loneliness.

I Think It Was Very Informative, But A Lot Still Needs To Be Done.

Green Was The Silence, Wet Was The Light, The Month Of June Trembled Like A Butterfly.

We Bear The Sole, Relentless Tenderness.

I Stroll Along Serenely, With My Eyes, My Shoes, My Rage, Forgetting Everything.