June 14, 2013
June 11, 2013
June 10, 2013
June 09, 2013
May 29, 2013
God is near (from my private diary)
noce w pełni
i coś jakby płacz,
który zastaje świat zawsze
nad ranem
May 25, 2013
May 24, 2013
May 13, 2013
May 07, 2013
mother
It is a story of a woman, who was so frightened by loneliness that she devoured her son's life. She ate his body with calm and delight and hunger was even more burning.
You painful, suffering mother — dark and bitter light will soon reach bottom of your eyes.
