The Fog

Entering a blurry maze

With my car, a winter day...

Here I am, lost again

In the fog, white and grey...

The ghosts dance, between trees



Remembering when I was a child

Candles and stars

A christmas tree...

Can I stay forever

I feel warm in the stomach of the fog...



How many times

I feel better

How many days

I feel nice

Have I lost...

I feel dumb

My way

I feel better

My way



Skeletons

Myself

Fire

In my bed



Hard sweet cotton