again..

more old stuff anew

NYE 2004

old drawings dug up..

I wonder why there's a you without a me.

So look at the pictures in reverse..
the poem goes..
i wonder where birds go when it rains
i wonder where the love goes when it doesn't feel the same
i wonder where the sun goes behind the sea
i wonder why there's a you without a me.

I wonder why the sun disappears behind the sea..

i wonder where love goes when it doesn't feel the same

i wonder where birds go when it rains..