Showing posts with label grafika. Show all posts
Showing posts with label grafika. Show all posts
Saturday, September 29, 2012
Night Train
Dziewczyno, on przyjeżdża do Ciebie w środku nocy bo boisz się być sama. Czego więcej Ci potrzeba żeby zrozumieć co powinnaś teraz zrobić i jaką decyzję podjąć? Czy trzyma Cię przy tamtym jakiekolwiek piękne wspomnienie? Początek taki jak ten?
Sunday, February 26, 2012

Zajmuję się wszystkim innym, ale nagle przypominają mi się słowa, o których myślałam, że już ich nie odnajdę. Jeszcze wciąż jest czas...
Saturday, February 4, 2012
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Homesick

Absurdalność mojego życia powoduje, że nie sposób nie zakochać się w nim na nowo.
Nie mam motywacji, nie mam ochoty i nie mam też siły.
Mam za to spokój.
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Let's go anywhere.
It was as if you knew the place very well.
And I was never afraid that I will get lost there. In its lack of logic it was very logical. For fuck's sake I miss the place and I don't know why.

I went to the airport today, it ended up being a complete misunderstanding but nevertheless...
I remembered the last time I'd been there. When I was all optimistic and looking forward to starting a new life.
I was mistaken, now I know that, but back then...
I need to go somewhere. I feel like I need a change and it's not because this postmodern narcisstic thing I've been told recently. It's to catch my breath. To stop being afraid that I'm lost in the middle of nowhere and I don't know where to go and how to find a way back.
In each place I've been to I was never afraid of that because I knew that there is a way, that there is always a way back.
And there is no place I can go back now...
And I was never afraid that I will get lost there. In its lack of logic it was very logical. For fuck's sake I miss the place and I don't know why.

I went to the airport today, it ended up being a complete misunderstanding but nevertheless...
I remembered the last time I'd been there. When I was all optimistic and looking forward to starting a new life.
I was mistaken, now I know that, but back then...
I need to go somewhere. I feel like I need a change and it's not because this postmodern narcisstic thing I've been told recently. It's to catch my breath. To stop being afraid that I'm lost in the middle of nowhere and I don't know where to go and how to find a way back.
In each place I've been to I was never afraid of that because I knew that there is a way, that there is always a way back.
And there is no place I can go back now...
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