Collection: Self Portrait 2

The prophetic gaze of destiny watches me when I don't see. He sends me signals that I don't understand. It destroys my paths, stops me in sinuous labyrinths. I walk blindly, instinctively. And I end up crashing into walls without time. Impossible to pass. What is the correct path? What is the walking time? Maybe I should just stay still and let fate come to me.

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