One night I dreamed a strange dream. I was standing and looking at my hands. One hand had long red fingernails and the other hand had short nails as usual. In the background was a girl on stilts, I think maybe it was my sister which was walking in quiet. Behind all, were people near a bus stop.
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Am visat intr-o noapte un vis ciudat. Stateam si ma uitam la mainile mele. La o mana aveam unghiile lungi date cu oja rosie, iar la cealalta mana unghiile erau taiate ca de obicei. In background era o fata cu picioroange, cred ca sora mea care se plimba linistita. In spate de tot erau oameni langa o statie de autobuz.
Archive for the 'Me through my eyes' Category
As you have noticed, on my blog there is a page called “Biography” protected with password, because is not finished yet. The good news is that next week I will finally finish the page and it will be accessible for all of you.
The page will have many drawings, and here is one of them.



I have a cold, and i can hardly speak.
I usually eat letters when i write, so the words remain without meaning.












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