Mitäpä jos joku voisi ymmärtää kaikkea?
I just shut up, to admire the night: fresh, dark, dear.
Vorrei iniziare a scrivere mescolando i pensieri come vengono.
Languages shape my way of thinking.
Ogni linguaggio sforma e forma.
Kaikkea ei voi ymmärtää.
Kevät on jo tulollaan
Scioglierei il mistero in primavera?
Quisaz, quisaz, quisaz.
Soundtrack: Ibrahim Ferrer, Omara Portuondo / Quisaz, quisaz, quisaz
me
- miss at simuz
- on the move, Finland
- I want to be a zen gardener. "We must do extraordinary things. We have to. It would be absurd not to." (D. Eggers). Don´t be so fast to judge me. What I write might not be true. I hug trees. I am happy in the sun. I daily make peaceful revolutions to improve the world.