they say an image is better than a thousand words... i don't know. maybe. to tell you the truth, i'm wracking my brain here; struggling to come out with some decent material to write about. but i don't feel like writing today... so here are your pictures... hope they can somehow tell stories and... this is funny... convey a thousand words.
this is not jazz... not jazz at all.
yes... i simply call them chairs.
cold steel and warm wood.
please, crucify me.
coffee shop pillars.
against my light.
bench... a very sandy bench.
an aged tree stump.
now what the hell is this?!
a serene rice field in dalupirip.
still in dalupirip, an old church.
that's it for now amigos. i'm out.
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