quinta-feira, 28 de maio de 2009

-Hiding myself in fantasies, I disguise my face and make up my soul. My inside is locked up, secret and sealed.

The key to my spirit is lost. Alone in somewhere in the sea, waiting for you to find it, to unlock me and to find a world full of colors and madness.

When you do it, there'll be tea to receive you and your friends, little mug-cakes and cookies. Gonna be a lovely talk. Now, I'm just waiting for you.














-My Name is not Níh