Conversation December 1, 2014 5:56:46 PM – 5:59:07 PM

By the outermost shores we found a small, green stone. Where does ruined language want to go? I sat alone in the sun. Was the wind really blowing? Star continent. This is how you answered. I sat alone in the sun.

I could not phrase those sentences. The Town of Avedöre, three forgotten bars of a pop hit. I sat alone in the sun. I sat alone in the sun. It’s just that… Sentences whispered through the laundry and dropped a few caresses on my skin.

I sat alone in the sun.

I sat alone in the sun.