for believers, doubters and hopeful pouters, rockers, ravers, lovers and sinners, poets, fighters and smokers everywhere fighting with their lighters.
Thursday, December 30, 2010
padlock on a rusty gate, table with candles, candy and cake, disappear behind abstract talk, concealed, laughter loud and fake,
where do we go? into the crowds or behind the curtain? into the sound or behind the mind? wanderer, no-mad, drifter, deserts, tundras, streets, highways, hallways, doorways, to rooms, to beds, to dreams, portholes, tunnels, ever seeking...