Lian's photos with the keyword: Acros 100

I want you by my side I want you to dress up for me...

Time is a door I cannot open. My magic is worn, my chants asleep. ——Adonis· Celebrating Childhood

I hear the muttering of wet roofs, pale eclogues from stones and kerb. From the opening lines, that city, is alive in each sound, each word. —— Boris Pasternak· To Anna Akhmatova

When I pronounce the word Future, the first syllable already belongs to the past. When I pronounce the word Silence, I destroy it. When I pronounce the word Nothing, I make something no non-being can hold. ——Wislawa Szymborska· The Three Oddest Words