CROWS

My mind is flying away with the crows. 

It´s flying over the clouds to escape.

Thats why it´s go.

 It´s getting dark,to dark to dark to see, but maybe some day the sun will be come back.

 In this moment, when i´ll see it again, i´ll feel all the weight is falling down from my shoulders

 and builds little hills at my feed.

Where is my mind going to?

Only the crows know it?

Necklace: Taizé

Turtleneck: Vintage

Leatherjacket: thrifted

Belt: Vintage

Jeans: C&A

Shoes:Dr.Martens