letting go

                                                                         
                                                                         
                                                                           a war between remembering
                                                                                                                and forgetting
                                                     
                                                            how come you never go there

being alone

                                                                          "Oh Yes
                                                                 there are worse things
                                                                              (...)
                                                                and there's nothing worse
                                                                             than
                                                                           too late."

too much of nothing

                                                                       You don't know

blue bird

                                                                 Colouring of Pigeons

.

                                     "Na zawsze ponosisz odpowiedzialnośc za to co oswoiłeś"
                                                                      
                                                                          fall creek

it's free

                                                        Don't Turn On The Light

.

                                                      
                                                                                !

Sand in my eyes

                                        
                                                         'I'm moving past the feeling again'

Half- light

                                                                       Voyage Voyage
                                      

I don't know when

                                        
                                                             Moi j'attends, toi tu pars.

                                                  and my life is coming but i don't know when

Poniewczasie

                                            Niezmiennie

Niebiesko wciąż

                                         hazeltons

blue months

                                             my boat turns toward the port