Death, go somewhere, get lost! I'm not done as yet –
Joy still flows from the amphora of colors into my cupped hands.


Reverie, st. 9


Death, go somewhere, get lost! I'm not done as yet – Joy still flows from the amphora of colors into my cupped hands.

Death, go somewhere, get lost! I'm not done as yet – Joy still flows from the amphora of colors into my cupped hands.

Death, go somewhere, get lost! I'm not done as yet – Joy still flows from the amphora of colors into my cupped hands.

Death, go somewhere, get lost! I'm not done as yet – Joy still flows from the amphora of colors into my cupped hands.