Yellow is tired yet bursting with talk.
Not for a long tie has it not been another word for space, few have come up with a thing to be written on, a place for lines and marks to penetrate leave tracks and trace. Only after not having a thing to write, did I not understand why it was absent. I am not sure you were not right. Skins and layers learn autonomy or resignation Days Strategies Plan Can I help you and move along of cinema. Dunes are swept away with the brush of a hand. Two hands open to receive water and people close themselves away. Excited by the wind. Not what I expected by the cover, not even suggested by the words inside.
Supposing your life depended on how you were inside.
The lines are making the space is.