Wednesday 5 August 2009 photo 2/2
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it becoms a picture. i first hear the intrumental
melodie, which makes me feel like i´m floating,
floating with wind that´s stroking my hair. then
everything looks like slowmotion. sometimes I
follow that feeling with a simple smile. a smile for
positivity, for new times in life. for all the good that
God creates. sometimes I follow the feeling with a
teardrop or more, which also looks pretty simple,
just like a little bit of water. when it on the outside
just looks like a drop of water wants to come out,
inside it feels like the most strongest feelings in the
world struggle within you. maybe to find an answer
to something you feel you need to know, or maybe
just to get it out of the system. maybe just because.
because of unspoken things. I mean, who knows? .
melodie, which makes me feel like i´m floating,
floating with wind that´s stroking my hair. then
everything looks like slowmotion. sometimes I
follow that feeling with a simple smile. a smile for
positivity, for new times in life. for all the good that
God creates. sometimes I follow the feeling with a
teardrop or more, which also looks pretty simple,
just like a little bit of water. when it on the outside
just looks like a drop of water wants to come out,
inside it feels like the most strongest feelings in the
world struggle within you. maybe to find an answer
to something you feel you need to know, or maybe
just to get it out of the system. maybe just because.
because of unspoken things. I mean, who knows? .