Tuesday, May 24, 2005

Private Eye Portugal

My neighbour, a dark-haired beautiful man in his early thirties, lights his cigarette at the window of the kitchen and looks away in deep thoughts every evening after dinner. His pondering posture attracts me so much that I want to get into his thoughts, dreams and whisper into his ear; you, I and the rest...so helpless and yet restless...

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Great blog,your work is very deep and thought provoking, carry on with this!

E. said...

Thank you for your appreciation and encouragement!