Note — This web page is functioning like a vitamin. It is essential, but not for all. Please read the Prospectus meticulously. Contains — Bohemian Whispers and a persistent Poetic Frisson. Comes with Coco.
i came & knocked at your door, — [a dream opened it] it had in hand an empty glass... [luckily i brought a bottle of words…] in dream's madness, we tried to juggle with the silence… [silence got drunk], (we fell to sleep…)