no turning back

With love, dear one

Good music.

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When the Lord kisses your ears…

On the carpet made of yellow leaves, in a simple dress; with a piece of lace given by the wind… A dance in the courtyard, during autumn…

Forsakened, I am awakened

We’re just breathing… stupidly.

Masterpieces do not die out

September 3

“Melomaniac”