I will have to send into heaven all our memories and experiences...

The firm, hardened fragments of reality are coming down on me like hail...

With each new step...

You lost a piece of heaven when you decided to fight this futile battle...

Some emotions are comfortable, some are not...

After years and years of living...

At the bottom of a heart...

She is not afraid of transition...

Nestabilna su vremena. Previše misli, previše ideja...

Heart doing housekeeping...