To ni blog o telefonih - gre za nekaj fotografij, posnetih s fotoaparatom pametnega telefona, urejenih in obdelanih z verzi, ki so posledica mojih (pre)zmedenih misli.
The lines are supposed to be a poem. I will try to make it international, too.
Verzi sestavljajo pesem, ki jo bom poskusila prevesti (popravki moje angleščine so več kot dobrodošli ...)
I was not searching for my eyes in reflection of yours
To get to know you
Or hide in your shadow
So that you could find me there
And while I was staring through
Closed curtains of your
Wishes to forget
My thoughts I was
Always shocked
Barrying myself
In a new world
With a day of eternal evening
And while I was staring through
Closed curtains of your
Wishes to
Forget my thoughts
I was always shocked
Barrying myself in a new world
With a day of eternal
Evening
And while I was
Staring through Closed
Curtains of your
Wishes to
Forget my
Thoughts I was always shocked barrying myself
In a new world
With a day
Of eternal
Evening
So i slept it over in front Forgot it back and Found out somewhere in the middle, that I have no idea what i am doing with myself in this morning of a new
Portion of happines for two Too big for four normal people
Talk for talking l'art pour l'art
Living in a weird world of duality for the crowd.
With a sea of ideas flying a paper plane
While your only right is creativity and the reality is hearing voices.
Ups and lifts flights and jumps Valleys and cliffs with too tight children chairs So that they wouldn't get hurt while travelling through time dimensions
That passes by keeps adding up
Refuses
Extends
Makes up
Admires
Walking by brothers
Sisters and running
words.
That passes by keeps adding up refuses
Extends make-
S up
Admires walking by brothers
Sisters and running words.
That passes by keeps adding up refuses extends ma -
3ca, Walk
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