Poems and fiction in English by a writer from Finland.
International pictures also included.
Some facts, too. Occasionally.
Sometimes I can see through you.The transparent surface of your mindlets me enter into your world,the air becomes light,it’s easy to breathe.
Sometimes you look right through me.
I like the step you're taking in this direction with collage and manipulation, Susu. The poem is beautiful. :)
Thanks, Mick. Yes, this is something new, this kind of manipulation and I'm rather satisfied with the result.
You can be!
Yes, HPY, it's good to be sometimes satisfied, usually I'm a little bored with my results.
I like your blog. You have your own style and I also like the themes you have here, poetry, clouds etc. Keep up the good work!
Thank you, chrome3d. This blog is sometimes a mixed and messed up collage of my feelings, but glad you like it:)
Mixed and messed up collage.Well, that sounds exactly like...life! I find it boring if there is only one theme in a blog.
Luckily life isn't a bore:)
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