I wanted to wash the years.
To strain my life from the waste-water.
To live in a tiny, clean room
Where things are always in their place.
Where nothing happens except little days.
Background: the longing for ordinary, ordered life.
I wanted to wash the years.
To strain my life from the waste-water.
To live in a tiny, clean room
Where things are always in their place.
Where nothing happens except little days.
Background: the longing for ordinary, ordered life.