Void: Year after year, minute after minute, he moves ahead, in a silent fog dimly lit by a dream, the seashore of a distand land, the sincere thought of a friend's smiley face, in art he is safe
Void: Year after year, minute after minute, he moves ahead, in a silent fog dimly lit by a dream, the seashore of a distand land, the sincere thought of a friend's smiley face, in art he is safe by Plektani Art | Raster