WHEN I DON'T WANT THE WORLD TO KNOW. PICTURES AND WORDS. OF THINGS I NEED TO SAY BUT CAN'T. THINGS THAT WERE SAID BUT NOT HEARD. SENT BUT NOT DELIVERED.
- Staring -
The city feels more quiet when you look up above. I wonder why.
- It’s There -
There are, in the middle of the ongoing happy spell you desperately cast on yourself, moments of bitterness, of sheer doubts and grief. Blinking from time to time, like that tiny dot on a router, sending signals of existence, or a lack thereof.
- At the end of the Day -
At the end of the day, everything will fall into places. And we will find our missing pieces. Mine in you, and yours in mine.
- Whisper -
It’s okay. It’s completely okay, whispered the wind.
- Keep Calm -
And touch the clouds
- 6.05 pm -
Some time in October
- Reflection -
The quietness of the chaotic street. Through the reflection on the glass. I was thinking about you.
- Slipping Away -
I can feel it. You’re slipping away from my dreams.
- Justified -
I’m sorry Keun, but today I will selfishly convince myself that this rain falling down is a justification for my dreaming about things of another realm. I need this rain.
- Wish -
I’m just trying, to keep thinking, not only that things will be alright, but also that things are actually alright, as they are now.