I Create Wet Pictures To Dip The Viewer In A Sort Of Oneiric Reality (Part 2) : “The rain washes memories off the sidewalk of life”.
Raindrops, like in a blues song, fall with a repetitive but fascinating rhythm, awakening, as they were called in XVII cen
Raindrops, like in a blues song, fall with a repetitive but fascinating rhythm, awakening, as they were called in XVII cen