maple wood
ianuarie 7th, 2011 § Lasă un comentariu
Leather, recycled paper, board, thread: I imagine this moment I am lingering in a maple wood, somewhere in the fall and all the leaves are falling silently. There is somebody hiding in this wood and I know it. Sometimes I get scared and for a second I want to go back where I came but, the beauty of it makes me remain, and so on, and so on, to eternity.
