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Negation
For those who tend to end up in not the best places
Everything Ends
And some shall forever remain irrelevant.
What for do we live?
It’s good to see others practicing the way of art.
October 2018-Cracow
Students leaving the school after a hard week.
Ending their day with, as Always, nothing to seek.
There is a girl somewhere
Cracow
Old town
Grodzka Street
Look from the main square
Late October 2018
Back in Summertime
Summertime Sadness, there was such a song
Window and a tram.
Through it shall i go.
And underneath the second one
I am ill, not only mentally, so there are no new photos. Boi, so i decided to visit some of the old ones.
Warsaw, June 2018
We live in PRL
Revisiting some older photos.
October-Cracovia
Rain
Today i found a lost dog. Named her Blondie, after the famous one. I took care of her when no one else did. It’s good to have friends like her in your misery.
I’m trapped and all doors out are mirrors
Who needs a brain when one can dream
The last drop of water sticks my wings
I cannot fly, eversince
I was there too.
And i am like a Butterfly
They can’t fly
So do i
A long, straight Road, to the castle of Klimt.
Sleeping with the Butterflies in their House.