Warm welcome to you, Traveler.

,,Poetry descends me to a haven of endless thoughts,
which unites my solitude and confront my happiness.
They soothe as they come, relax and comfort your soul.”
Andrijan Kovačić

Read away, my dear friend. 

soothing blue...

you could almost say that it makes you; almost blue

But what would the people say?

depends on if they have something to say. The truth has no voice, she relies on her silence.











           shocking isn’t it?