Circles they grow and they swallow people whole

ask silently

awareness

"We are not seeking for any paradise - we are seeking how to create the paradise" (Osho)

from dawn till dusk. moods

what you believe it's true

sharp teeth

still winter, still cold. let's drink a cup of tea...

dar cainii?

cainii dorm aburind pe canale sau facuti covrig prin cabine telefonice sparte; tremuraturile le tin de cald si de urat

go to sleep young solder

promises

searching for the green green grass

fairy dust

defence

frozen distance