sexta-feira, 25 de novembro de 2011

A, B, C

A moment Becomes Creation

One day we watch the sun and laugh. The other the rain comes and the grey sky makes us sad.
Melancholia takes its place. I listen to Wagner and I feel autumn in my soul. The silence surrounds me... it takes me all over.
I'm freezing inside. I have no words and my thoughts are so ill that I can´t explain or know for sure where I am. I'm lost. Lost in the alphabet of feelings...