Nov 3, 2013

Fading away into the fog.

November came and I've already lost the track of reality, the sense of time, the sense of life. My sight has turned  blurry and the silent is my last word. 
I let the clouds hug me and every part of me has vanished. 
You will find me wandering among the mist.



















I lose myself to find myself.

3 comments:

  1. Pero qué fotos tan preciosas... me encantas.

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  2. There is mystery behind your words. And your photos look dreary and beautiful. Looking forward to more of your posts. ♡ :-)

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