feeling so small in this world so big, i’m facing the silver deep rising all around me, will it consume me or carry me on ?
Étiquette : bretagne
far from here
from time to time i find myself looking westward, thinking about what i have left behind, the sorrow of passion still stab my heart.
eerie land
strolling on the legendary paths, i perceive whispers from imaginary creatures, ancient symbols from a forgotten world.
