The summer came and went but it's warm radiation is still in the veins, slowly getting colder. The rhythm of the days and the beat of the notes on the street. The consoles in our hands and on our tables warming up the looming autumn wind.
The summer came and went but it's warm radiation is still in the veins, slowly getting colder. The rhythm of the days and the beat of the notes on the street. The consoles in our hands and on our tables warming up the looming autumn wind.