Nuances
Every morning I grab my brushes and repaint it in vivid colours but by the end of the day all fade out. Again, and again…
I am thinking of you. Even the spirits are quiet.
I am there. Unlimited by words and physical barriers. I have hidden a bottle of wine behind the stone. Infinite Smile.
Heart à la carte by The Alchemist; served to The Lover. Infinite Smile.