Art is never useless. As long as there is an ear to listen, an eye to see, and a hand to feel, you will know there is a dream. And where there are dreams, there is hope.
Even if they all are yours, and it was you that heard, saw, felt and dreamt.
Even if they all are yours, and it was you that heard, saw, felt and dreamt.
May 31, 2025 at 11:12 PM
Art is never useless. As long as there is an ear to listen, an eye to see, and a hand to feel, you will know there is a dream. And where there are dreams, there is hope.
Even if they all are yours, and it was you that heard, saw, felt and dreamt.
Even if they all are yours, and it was you that heard, saw, felt and dreamt.
I drinked it all theres no more left 😔
April 21, 2025 at 7:11 AM
I drinked it all theres no more left 😔