Your not inside the room, inside, inside, or anywhere, since yourself went asleep in the interests. and the roads go circular, pictures and painting replace photos, and screens remove you, it is a dream crashing again another day another broken window, a day may come, we never know, the wind howls.

 

It is not just simple.

 

Dream on.

 

Jews still have their concerns I am sure.

 

Wise man speak.

 

It was too small.

 

 

Into the woods.

 

 

Becoming..

 

Sentimental dribble, I love it!