refresh for a blank
space
wind blowing the curtains
dim dim
light
moody
as it is this bloody sunday for a week
and it is not even sunday
the scales of grey has goten me deep
i am to create some order
chaos though often refuses to take a form
take great problems with less concern
big plans often make great disapпointment
drift again into the great unknown ") as it seems to be the only salvation. blank again
refresh
refresh
music as a creation
even further
farther
sun come take my eyes
"even with eyes wide open i still don''t see a thing" - Zatoichi