this colour of rust
October 10, 2004
’tis autumn and we all dispose a secret
fortune
I put aside my life and found this
beautiful rose that I was promised
what I am briefly saying is that
one day some unsaid words will
finally drown us
Stratos Fountoulis. a simple reader – visual artist.
’tis autumn and we all dispose a secret
fortune
I put aside my life and found this
beautiful rose that I was promised
what I am briefly saying is that
one day some unsaid words will
finally drown us