Sarajevo erased

memories erased
old world lying dead
yet here we are
singing on it´s funeral
shall we drink to our health
on this obscure burial feast
shattered among glass
not caring anymore

words and photos by Jakub

Lonesome Traveler

“Thinking of the stars night after night I begin to realize 'The stars are words' and all the innumerable worlds in the Milky Way are words, and so is this world too. And I realize that no matter where I am, whether in a little room full of thought, or in this endless universe of stars and mountains, it’s all in my mind.”

Liptovská Mara, November 2015