It is said that window glass lacks emotion.
But when I wrote "I miss you" on the steam window glass, he cried softly.
Hello to all friends and art lovers This time in this photo of sprinkler, I used plastic glass to evoke this scene. I got a studio at the closed space.
Love is a sacred word. Although I'm not very emotional, I decided to play this role at the insistence of my colleague. To feel better, I used non-verbal music played with black piano notes. Usually every human being has had love in his life. Why lie! I tried to think about him a little. Sometimes I think of him
Love was a malignant mental illness.
Go rain - I miss him
I am depressed
I die without love
I will not rain again
Wase my wounds are healed
