It envelops us, making us aware of our fragility, drawing us back to a primal realm of... Light fades into a pale brilliance, softly illuminating the flow of time. In the shadows, all...
It's in this rebellious realm of antipoetics that I tried to create a poetic text with the... Will you go back to school, find somebody to take care of the baby while you're finishing...
first shadows trying to hide a shame which was in the public domain and which everyone commented upon on... measureless realm of gloom, and in all the skies of the nation one could hear at dusk that unanimous voice...