bio-moral security state
kontrast–hund
though i never knew you at all
veten peint
The sound of the rain needs no translation
there was a time.
the people’s liberation front
god’s eye view
never too late to turn love around
i’m sure
culture is a cult
bio-moral security state
kontrast–hund
though i never knew you at all
veten peint
The sound of the rain needs no translation
there was a time.
the people’s liberation front
god’s eye view
never too late to turn love around
i’m sure
culture is a cult
Isn’t it only the indulgent man who can disdain himself enough to muster the hatred to look for the ugliness inside him—some men even with a grin and gallows humor?
The Prodigal