A Swedish Folk Song
We all want something more out there, what you fear the most, what you need n’ desire. When you now remember her that went away, Her eyes are filled with small destinies. Listen to your flow you are not ruined. Ruined by destiny those tormenting streams. Have you gathered enough pearls for the day? The day, that day you turned over the leaves. Glinting at the sea you felt it in your gut. Of all the pearls white n' blue on chalk, you turned around again like my beloved one n’ free. Free, oh my free one, we are pretty much the same! Till the day you know, with trembling thoughts. Above your grave a poem shall be told, far too rare, for you alive to hear.
- lyrics by Sanjin Đumišić -
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...Mascha, this is a wonderful pairing of a haunting tune and fotos. Thanks for sharing, I hope that you are well.
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AntwortenLöschenDigital mache ich eigentlich überhaupt nix, höchstens mal paar Kaleidoscop-Sterne. Das sind Albumseiten auf Karton, mit Schere und Klebstoff hergestellt und dann eingescannt. Ich bin und bleibe eine "Handwerkerin"
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