Autumn twilight
24.08.2004
End of August, and it`s autumn already. Dizzy, yellow-golden light, dark atmosphere, early dusk. I`m expecting fog already. I make myself warm tea. I`m tearing myself back into the cave. Back into the warm darkness. I wish I could crawl back into the womb where I came from once. Maybe that is the hidden meaning of male sex?
End of August, and it`s autumn already. Dizzy, yellow-golden light, dark atmosphere, early dusk. I`m expecting fog already. I make myself warm tea. I`m tearing myself back into the cave. Back into the warm darkness. I wish I could crawl back into the womb where I came from once. Maybe that is the hidden meaning of male sex?
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