02 veebruar 2011

How about a massacre of colors in your damaged limited imagination?
Would you shake that gentle head and mock the red, the green, deep blue and black as they pass fresh after last?
Without a doubt you’d skip the lavish to be seen and in the simple blank and clean you would seek refuge.
White evokes no fear, no greed, no anguish. With it you thrive.

Varem