My Diary: Sound In A Landscape

A bad weather day.‭ ‬I spent most of it with women as thin as pencils‭ ‬-‭ ‬writhing like stooks of corn.‭ ‬I had to go out in the evening,‭ ‬all of a sudden,‭ ‬to examine the teeth of huge cavernous mouth‭ ‬-‭ ‬like the presumed gates of hell.

Sound In A Landscape

Sound In A Landscape

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