When words fail, music speaks.
- Mozart
the fooled silence
There's a time and place for ignorance, my dear friend.
lamps and pages.
contrast in rubble, colours and trouble.
clipped wings and sepia tones.
paddocks & endless acres.
a little light, please?
…and we dream
Tea cups and doilies, anyone?
Lazy days of exaggerated vibrance.
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