Lil

 

The beauty of the orange golden sun and cold mornings of the winter lift the rays of light of the days. 

A boat floated in Silver Waters and with an uncertain destination. Dolphins swam in twinkling stars and birds gave wings to a girl's imagination. Gil

With her hands on the wheel, she drove her truck in silence into the peer. Then with her gear, she walked along the shore until she found a liking place to fish. 

She´s losing the feeling of religion. Fate is somewhere else. The ducks and the seagulls were whistling in her ears and whispering in her mind, looking for treasures. Good feelings on the peer, she said. Love and a trout on the guitar strings. She was broken into pieces and shaking, her line broke, the fish went away. Stones of remembrance everywhere, every step was a perfect loving killer. She was trying to find the good spots of the morning. A beautiful morning at the shore.

A window in the wall of the house.

She still can´t explain love. What the bites soak makes. God is good, a dream. It felt right. A good experience, she said.

Patience with the knife filleting the Trouts. It´s not a fairytale. It´s only a silent blogging dance between me and you. 

A knife on the wall.

Open door, closed door.

Kisses

NGR

Lil Red

The one right in the sunrise. Where and who´

Don´t wait anything from me. Just be there, if you like and it is your wish. I'll live and I'll be glad to know that you're here once in a while.

Infinite will be the waiting and time.

Kind as it´s, why we wait for the island to come for us if it´s us that have to go to the island. It´s simple and just like that. We simply have to go forward and for the island. Think that we can make it right.

I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to stay here, it is my curse. Butt it´s not my destiny to end here.

Right in the sunshine. 

Tell me Lil what's there´ What are you "filming, producing and editing"´

Room for two, two hours.