Nothing

Slowly

Came to stand still

Journey

Reached the end

Here

Is Nothing

To be found

Came all the way

To Find

Nothing

Nothing

Nothing...

Nostalgia

Petita mostra de la sèrie "Nostalgia".

transfer i llapis de color sobre paper de pergamí.

Reflection

A look in the mirror
I see my face.
Each time it cries,
The tears sharp as knives.
Makes scars all over me,
Is that what you wanted to see?

I´m so sorry for showing my tears tonight.
I was a great actor for years.
I´m so sorry, you saw me so weak tonight

But I can´t fight back my tears.
When will I be able to forget?
When will my tears erase my memories?
Will my wounded soul stop bleeding?
Will I ever find redemption?










Reflection - Persephone


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Selfportrait