Engraving


Engraving



What is missing?

I don’t know, why I do still keep thinking those impossible thoughts, every day.



In the evening light

Innocence
I look up and you are there
Slowly you move
But I am in no rush
Gently my eyes are closed
and all of a sudden
I experience Heaven on Earth!
Art by Tauno Erik
Poem by Valeria Bressan

Kaks joonistust






