2016 m. gruodžio 4 d., sekmadienis


I want to be with someone,
who dreams of doing everything in life,
and nothing,
on a rainy Sunday afternoon

2016 m. lapkričio 26 d., šeštadienis


The sun of the world is pure fire

2016 m. spalio 2 d., sekmadienis


How can I begin anything new with all of yesterday in me?

2016 m. rugpjūčio 25 d., ketvirtadienis

Lying calmly under a tree
My eyes glued to the sky
I ask myself
What is time if I don't follow my heart
Is life a concert with death in the audience
Why do people fight wars with guns
When ever so often words are enough
Why does life make us cry so many tears
Does Man play the part of the good or evil?
I don't know, I ask myself questions
I can move forward but in what direction?
Reflection must come before action
Depending on the actions, its joys or disappointments
I expect answers and solutions
We are millions living on Earth
Along with Cancers and pollution
Are we allied with one another or adversaries?

2016 m. liepos 21 d., ketvirtadienis

2016 m. liepos 20 d., trečiadienis


I'm really sorry, but 2016 is a twisted bullshit.
No more words for it.
Or I just became officially crazy and I'll explode very soon.
Fuck it.
I'm tired, upset, desperate and lost.
Could I leave this twat game to recharge of a good energy a bit, please?
I'm out.

2016 m. birželio 25 d., šeštadienis

2016 m. balandžio 27 d., trečiadienis


O mano prisiminimai nejučiomis jau buvo pradėję gęsti, kaip gera tiesiog stovėti po tamsiai violetiniu žvaigždėtu nakties skliautu ir klausytis tylos, girdėti bėgančią žole katę kažkur toli toli pievoj ir sugerti tirštą upe kvepiančio pavasarinio oro gaivą. Ramybė glausto kiekvieną lopinėlį čia.
O Lietuva, tu man tokia magiškai žavi.

2016 m. balandžio 16 d., šeštadienis


For a moment I was standing still, having an indescribable sensation of great harmony, the serenity of the clear sky, the melancholy of the moment. All comfortably permeated my body. 

2016 m. balandžio 13 d., trečiadienis

2016 m. kovo 10 d., ketvirtadienis


Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius and it's better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring