Slowpoe

Untold

I wanted to hear what London sounds like, liking the distance ’cause I make mirrors in an instant. Reflection of the past to the present, hesitating when the future becomes … Continue reading

December 3, 2013 · Leave a comment

This is Y

I breathe pictures Murakami wise Lost in some different part of town as always not involved in whatever is happening at home, I live in question marks. Two moons invading … Continue reading

December 3, 2013 · Leave a comment