The tinge of fading redness
As the sea gallops the star in its heart…
The time reminds of my departure
To the land where I will nourish,
The life I could not live here on earth.
Fiction, Poetry, Photography and Utopia.



Day before yesterday, I came across this photo.



When she sleeps upon his chest, The whole world seems to rest. Tiny fingers clutch his t-shirt tight, As moonlight spills into the night....