Eikonos Byske, Sweden
Sometimes I play the quiet game.. sometimes I play dead.. sometimes I lay on my back in a September field and listen to the earth hurtling through space.. to victims shrieking at all the evil-deeds wrought upon them.. then I try to sink into the light, soft, fluid grass and become a part of its mystery.. sometimes I think I’m going crazy.. sometimes I’m my own imaginary friend.. ... more
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