Sometimes it crosses my mind that the things I write here are nothing other than images that prisoners or sailors tattoo on their skin.


Logbook II (1944), epigraph


Sometimes it crosses my mind that the things I write here are nothing other than images that prisoners or sailors tattoo on their skin.

Sometimes it crosses my mind that the things I write here are nothing other than images that prisoners or sailors tattoo on their skin.

Sometimes it crosses my mind that the things I write here are nothing other than images that prisoners or sailors tattoo on their skin.

Sometimes it crosses my mind that the things I write here are nothing other than images that prisoners or sailors tattoo on their skin.