Gediminas Hill

We slather words,
We pour down feelings
Like coins jingling on church-porch...
We all are human beings!
Like Old and New Vilnius I'm staying on top of Gediminas Hill and drawing a line between OldRead more
We slather words,
We pour down feelings
Like coins jingling on church-porch...
We all are human beings!
Like Old and New Vilnius I'm staying on top of Gediminas Hill and drawing a line between OldRead more