Glory Hole Latvijā

A Tribute to Him ..

In the sky this afternoon quiet melancholy and a slight drop down to caress the pale cheeks.
taste bitter tears mingle in the dark longing for freedom.

"They ... are ...

For a true

thousand are fake and put there between us and the
sky, leaving only a want of rain. "

(Le Nuvole - Fabrizio De Andrè)