sábado, 22 de enero de 2011

Nightwatch

Three hundred years had passed, the worthy captain and his squad of troopers standing fast.



So? One more, everything has changed. Shall I write again? Maybe. But I've lost my theme. First I have to find another. And time. Still, you always have just the time you want.

A full page of scribbled lines

 So, here we go again. The years is coming to an end, and it is only now that I feel like writing something. Here comes "next year I sh...