Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Nipple Piercing In Women

KALVKÖT, seen and told by those who make ... Photos KalvkÖtt

LILAJ THESE ARE WORDS Our assistant director, on Kalvkött ...
through a personal process for which I am going, I filter the characters and understand why we are like us, they and I
and wanted to share, maybe you also understand some of you some of them, through these words that were written alone
topics
always, they change from story to story, we live in, we hear
We are fragile, we are weak, we leave our liquid mouth, our noses, our gender, our eyes. A liquid that runs over and over, rhythmically, our bodies and our ways, and returns to the smaller units more complex units.

That is love is pain that these are losses

our weaknesses and our bodies defense mechanisms

tense, full of restrained emotion and tears crying

The

life and death Life and death within life itself of its cycles And that feeling of being far away from the floor, about to fall ...
and faith that smile, think of the future tense, and sometimes even ignore, we will give enough hours to find a better solution
and for someone to finally see us, we kiss his hand, embrace us, and take us back to the womb where there are no fears.
Someone who does not exist, because all the others are just that: other. Are different
Who could understand? LILAJ






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