Monday, February 09, 2015

Toska

Another airport, another city, another country. Same old feeling. Restlessness and wistfulness mixed with a longing with nothing to long for. It feels strange yet calming. She gets lost once again in the human cacophony and the mundane soundtrack of other people's lives. 

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

You trying hard to get English words out of your vocabulary, leave it it's not your job. It's all gibberish what you have written. 😂 What a joke.....omg.