Surreal scene of an early morning stroll on a dark foggy beach. It is overlaid with rich texture and a blue and sepia tone.
I She made “Whore” a proper noun, And gave herself respectability. II I want to paint a river, But the waters Will not stand still for it. III If the door is left open Too much life May come in. IV I thought of you But you could not hear me. >KB zerno roli