
a purple lashes and passive smoker in a darkness.
...a meeting with god

the faces of stranger.
all of us is waiting for someone, something or even nothing.
there is no a way out.

this cold magical night dances with its own darkness,
and the moon glances at miles away
avoid all the electrical colors
to become a mono symbol
after the day.

2nd feature at iconology for my "Nausea" series
this isn't a real life even with trees and sunshine.
waiting the sun set down,
with birds, wind and waves.