“Third Contact” by TFCWB First was about who… Second about how and where… On third I brought gifts… (jf) “Third Contact” by TFCWB Picture by TFCWB, poetry by Jonathan. Share the breadClick to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Skype (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
Reblogged this on klangkopf and commented: We needed some meetings to get to know each other. We needed facial expression, the sound of voice, a touch of skin. Like scared birds we need several attempts to finally land on our hands. Relationships are difficult, but they define humanity. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Reblogged this on klangkopf and commented:
We needed some meetings to get to know each other. We needed facial expression, the sound of voice, a touch of skin. Like scared birds we need several attempts to finally land on our hands. Relationships are difficult, but they define humanity.
LikeLiked by 1 person