When I found out, that there is nothing for me out there to achieve, artistic, my immunological fragile protective walls collapsed .... since then the biochemical chaos floods me! It was a train of thought, who I 2014 at last ...
Prosa_Lina
Lina died yesterday. But maybe she didn't die at all, but rides in a golden stagecoach straight through the wicked classes of heaven. Lina is the deaconess, which I have over the last few years ...