it is the fox who cares about girl`s soul. she died in the woods and now her flesh is overgrown by moss.

There is in me such darkness in which wolves feast.

There is in me such darkness in which wolves feast.

sad story about a girl who had to bring out the heart from the body of a sick boy. it now lies quietly in her hands and she rocks it to sleep.

Sunset with M.

She\\\'s hanging here for so long. Silver foxes are running on the floor.

I met a girl who sleeps with silver foxes.

Okno.

Głód serca.