Commentarius Meus 4 - Napredovanje k Zapletenosti Misli

Yellow car in Berlin and Ljubljana, you're calling me. A red car in the mist, I miss you. Sometimes hazy because of passing smoke. Sometimes blurry because of a dirty separator. Even though at night, it is then only that I see. Here, now, lays bare the progression to complexity of thought; Proof of the difficulty of isolation. The inherited burden of the fair man. Still, I see the cars, attempting a progression anew.

18/10/2022 – Ljubljana Slovenija