Every word and image Recorded by the engine of a drunk siren Untangled and sloshing In the heights of love Hallow me Bite me with gentleness Don’t leave me I want to remember you My eyes missing  The glance of your details Curly black hair A torned angel Silence The purging trip Is long lasting

There’s a red ribbon that tied us up together Once so gracefully Like a spell that lead us to one another, bewitched  Sometimes, our eyes dipping into the truthful but scary sensations Of seeing itself for the first time – Like a person holding a mirror after war, Have summoned demons of our fears and… Lire la suite

A face with the devils charm The curves of a cello jazzing on stilettos  Magdalena found her freedom in the mad world Where champagne is blazing on a naked canvas An image of a moment trapped in time Nicknamed: The defected humanity’s dystopia  « – Consequences of circumstances led me here,  is whispered to my… Lire la suite