please feel free to title the works in the exhibition as you wish
all of you
the sour sounds inside my head
there was a time before we were born
dreams walking in broad daylight
waiting for the next breath
hand in hand in fear and shadows
wounded arms must carry the load
there is no one in this world that i am afraid of
time is not holding up
just because you feel it doesn't mean its there
some pain cannot be erased, cut it until it bleeds
tears that won't soak a callous heart
i am dancing the veil, i want you to pick up my scarf
