Sunset is an angel weeping / Holding out a bloody sword / No matter how I squint I cannot / Make out what it’s pointing toward…
After praying together with our intercessor, spiritual father and kum (godfather)
Gone from mystery into mystery Gone from daylight into night Another step deeper into darkness Closer to the light
Memories of a beautiful sky over Prague a couple of nights ago – II
Memories of a beautiful sky over Prague a couple of nights ago – I
Lovely Serbia – Today, on my way to my spiritual father, I saw this Fića with a simple cooling system – a wooden stick to prevent engine helmet from closing.
