May 2014

non presence

http://issuu.com/vladimirslivka/docs/nepritomnost_

As if nothing was happening in time, nothing with a continuum, as if nothing had its own story.. everything is so slow, I’m so slow that maybe it’s all just unwinding at the very beginning.. only a dreamy outline of days what is really going on I do not see immersed in myself I perceive only images as imprints of a possible future I differ only from myself..