A mystery to my heart, a new challenge to my mind trip. Again lost and found, again floating in the night.
Playing backwards and forward with letters in the air. Re-building consciousness, putting back in order the crazy disorder, adding madness to my sanity.
I've seen part of the light that glows from your figure. I can only paint new art for my life in my psychedelic world.
Looks like a statue, breathes quiet sensuality, roaming in silence, female, feline, beholded, desired.
Anxiety, curiosity: a dream tells me your truth. I know you can be a brave storm or the most incredible rainbow after a gentle summer rain. Lost in the mystery, trapped, set free by the insanity, alive and dead in fire, flying over the water, walking on the sky, swimming in the earth
Playing backwards and forward with letters in the air. Re-building consciousness, putting back in order the crazy disorder, adding madness to my sanity.
I've seen part of the light that glows from your figure. I can only paint new art for my life in my psychedelic world.
Looks like a statue, breathes quiet sensuality, roaming in silence, female, feline, beholded, desired.
Anxiety, curiosity: a dream tells me your truth. I know you can be a brave storm or the most incredible rainbow after a gentle summer rain. Lost in the mystery, trapped, set free by the insanity, alive and dead in fire, flying over the water, walking on the sky, swimming in the earth
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