worn out mavi

Time stills when she quietly stops to remind how it got her older and learned. She knows for sure one day her body will be part of the matter she was made of and then, there will be no sorrow, no suffering, no bitterness anymore. Apparently nothing, but she will sleep clearly because the circle will be closed and the course of time will have begun again.

wood boat

you could smell it
humidity touches lightly on your skin
you could hear it
smoke surrounds and leads to you inside
you could taste it, but you could never look back.