It is on a Saturday that the city buzzes with anticipation - the trains come and go, the crowd moves in a newly week-end rhythm, the music of the street musicians can be enjoyed. We walk through the city in a daze of happiness and sorrow - we want to experience every bit of it to the fullest. Time will fly by but we have no watches. And what we have is a treasured moment in between a gap on a train timetable.
{Project "52"} Week 14
in Project 52
A shadow creeps through the semi-closed eyes, and scares demons out of their caves.
{Project "52"} Week 13
A sky is a sky is a sky.
{Project "52"} Week 12
With spring approaching, it is almost impossible to go into the forest and not to find a free bug, a white petal or the smell of invigorated nature. The water is more audible, the sunshine is warmer, the green is more saturated, the birds are happier, and the joggers are swifter.
{Project "52"} Week 11
And I would pick up a book and will not turn around - will ignore the world because I will be like a submarine in the sea of words, sentences, and paragraphs. I will be seeking myself in between the dreams and the ideals written down by someone else specially for me. And I will fight the dragons together with the knight to save the princess (or something a lot less cliched).
