I remember the first time I met you…
It was around the time
when November mourns the dead
It feels like one year back now
but must have been hundreds of them.
Countless years, an eternity
with a silent still heart
buried in cold, cold darkness
like the frozen rivers…
I guess that the first idea that comes to mind when you see this image might well be “Sex & Drugs & Rock’n’Roll”, right?