The sun said, "It hurts to become."

Screw poetry, it’s you I want, your taste, rain on you, mouth on your skin.

Joni Mitchell | All I Want.

The Prayer Of François Villon (Moltiva) [Cover Song in Russian]

Like this: like energy can neither be created or destroyed. That means, we are all exactly the same age. That also means – we both saw the same psychic (the one who said, “You have been here since the very beginning.”). Welcome to a room full of arrogant “old souls” in juvenile clothes blow the cake off your candles and the starving off the words that are stuck to your throat.

Make your own Bible. Select and collect all the words and sentences that in all your readings have been to you like the blast of a trumpet.

Interview with Laura Marling 

Sow Mare Bitch Vixen | Fionn Regan