day by day, week by week, month by month, year by year... no change in sight. forever? of course there's light - a lot, indeed. but still the question exists. will it come to the fore or take the backseat?
I like rain, silence, experiments, interesting books, strong endings and a good black beer. I haven't arrive yet, and don't search for a direction. To simplify it: I exist, and I'm not despaired because of that.
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