Guard Duty
I’m ordered out to a big hump of stones as if I were an aristocratic corpse from the Iron Age. The rest are still back in the tent sleeping, stretched out like spokes in a wheel.…
4 tygodnie temu
Kyrie
At times my life suddenly opens its eyes in the dark. A feeling of masses of people pushing blindly through the streets, excitedly, toward some miracle, while I remain here and no one sees me.…
4 tygodnie temu