Headache falls
Days paint with colour, nights with cold and headache with grey.
At first I thought it's gonna be a funny picture of me in a scarf on my forehead like they did in the seventies. Abba in the background. Muriel's Wedding. You know, that I can use even the unpleasant to serve my idea (my art as they say). But I moved accidentally, then something interrupted me and the photo session ended with only this one photo. Not Much is the inevitable end of human efforts. Well, maybe not human in general. Mine.
