LOGARITHMS SELF ! 29.01.2013, 00:59

Overture in the aorta sinfonietta, surprises with every new second, opens the space, internal layers .............

beautiful

like an organic planet,

HE

IT IS NOSTALGY AND AWE,

SHE IS GENTLENESS

AND

Ephemeral

SENS In a simple sunken TON, return to KRAKOW

Decks of smoldering selves ...,

I lie down and listen to soothes like breathing

opens a new planet of pulses, impulses, self ...

I love this space. Come back to KRAKOW

The hidden star hugs ME, tears come, fill my eyelids, cry .... I cry ...

a LASTING, LASTING ____MOMENTS BREATHING BACKGROUND, ........