Thursday, January 2, 2014


"Going backwards, without even asking for the sake of whom or what or why. Silently we agreed to be led and we gave up on knowing. Everything will be fine until we have fresh grass to eat and high walls to protect us from seeing the life that we are missing. There's just a blurry vision in front of us, of something that could be but will never be. Inertia."
Ksenija Spanec