Here lies the story of impression,
the wind of this sail propelled me...

Paintings of war in a never abandoned town,
this home resides the stories I have not heard. As...

I hear the souls
clanking the chains...

We see the
other side and...

We met on the other side
to fulfill a vow we pact...

I used to believe that love is opening up
to the vulnerability of pain, as I was told...