One of Germany’s most provocative artist’s have locked himself with a coyote for art.
A question I often ask myself
Short story: the things that happen when I’m with you, without you.
Short story: Strangers that cloud my mind with stardust
I cannot get away. From the sea, From seeing things, From scanning you, From diverting my gaze, From catching yours, From keeping silent, From breaking silence, From trembling, From the turbulence, From tremendous thinking, I cannot keep my mind occupied anymore. As I’ve been thinking of you. whiskey 🖖🏻
Short story: About time passing by