martes, 10 de marzo de 2015

In the forest

The full moon was hight in the sky this night, facing the forest.
And it is in those days, when the sparkling spirit of the moon travels to the earth, the only moment you can see the colours in the night.
And the poor nude man try to scape from the phantoms of his soul.
The nightmares come true and so the dreams and the old tales.