All colors are white.
No color is black. Beauty
Is found in contrasts. (jf)
When they brought me here
Madness had caught my thin nerves,
Silence was screaming.
But then I found out
They all were lost in themselves,
Pushed by decisions.
I sat down, I looked
Inside my soul and found out
Freedom is burden. (jf)
Pictures by Oliver Ritthaler, poetry by Jonathan.
You see a blind plant.
The blind plant waves in the air
And directs ground waters. (jf)
Welcome to your nightmare,
Just take a step inside.
Take a deep breath if you dare,
Start your inner fight.
Don’t know what you might find there,
What do you see without light?
Which of your demons do you care?
The correct choice is never right.