Welcome to my world of thoughts, images and impossible dreams.





Dark-violet sound.
Teardrop-shaped hope.
Chord of silence.
Icy flame.
Imaginary presence.
Comfort as in desert ...















Thursday, March 18, 2010

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Saturday, September 26, 2009



My 4-years old son said: "Clouds, clouds, clouds, clouds... That is blue."
My 5-years old daughter answered to this: "The green sun stopped and wondered about the black magic flower..."

Do I have an idea what they're talking about...

I only know how I feel...




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