“cold” concept demo
this morning, while looking through the frozen window, my nostrils had just refused to accept any air passing through them to my lungs. I stopped breathing. It was not my choice.
this morning, while looking through the frozen window, my nostrils had just refused to accept any air passing through them to my lungs. I stopped breathing. It was not my choice.
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Tot poet ramane fratiorul meu, atat prin imagine cat si prin cuvinte. Nu mai e nevoie sa iti spun ca imi merge direct la suflet …
fain. fain. Ba nu, fain.
Si daca nu v-am zis, v-o repet: fain.
va foarte multumesc; io scriu contracte acuma, si facturi. ceea ce va doresc si dumneavoastra, atata vreme cat va doriti si dumneavoastra o asemenea… treaba.
Uff. Faina, exact.
super. De multe ori am fotofrafiat si eu prin fereastra, dar la urma mi s-a parut banala compozitia. Asta e chiar faina. Felictari!