All was quite last night like the silence of an extinct civilization
There were no signs of winds or birds around
The weather reminds us of the story of Noah and his Ark and the great flood
A storm is approaching like the strokes of Vivaldi violin
The storm Elsa is walking past the Tampa bay
The wrath of Thor is whispering to our ears from the television
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Don't Look Up! Something May Be Watching You...
Writer, Artist and Entrepreneur
Asian German Sports Exchange Program
Discover your best self
mostly philosophy
For everything notebooks / journal reviews
of a son
Pen to paper
Everything that I want to paint with words 🎀
Don't Look Up! Something May Be Watching You...
Writer, Artist and Entrepreneur
Asian German Sports Exchange Program
Discover your best self
mostly philosophy
For everything notebooks / journal reviews
of a son
Pen to paper
Everything that I want to paint with words 🎀
Hasich
