Little things, nuances, views, questions, answers, facial expressions, smiles….
All this comes, goes, passes, goes nearby, but we don’t always see it, feel it, pay attention to it.
Having become offended, all this leaves us.
Tomorrow there will be heavy rain and wind, but at these moments there is silence.
There is no wind at all. Nature is waiting. The birds have fallen silent, people at home watching TV must return the next part of the hostages of this insane massacre.
Tomorrow will be tomorrow, and today I decide to smoke a pipe. A Piece pipe that will probably never happen.
Fucking melancholy….
Miscoi Pipes Nosewarmer Ring Blast pipe with fossilized and stabilized Whale spine extension
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Daughters & Ryan: Windsail Silver Pipe Tobacco
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