daria

it's been snowing for 18 hours straight here, everything is white and cristals of what seems to be the world falling apart keeps getting into your eyes, mouth, nose, kissing you with the lightest touch. no shadows around, just plain white. it's effecting my mood in a way that makes me want to go out and rest, waiting for my lover's caress to overcome.
strange things are happening, people are changing, going back to themselves, no oppression, but sometimes the breath seems slow...
be white. live white.


P.S.leaving on feb6th. on a plane. to the land of opportunity and fake meat. yes, I'm going to new york.