Night Roads
I grew up riding into the forests south of Handlová at night. The dark has come north with me.
Making Krelløy
I came to the island without my instruments. What I had put into music went into a book instead.
I went looking for the second book in the dark.
I grew up riding into the forests south of Handlová at night. The dark has come north with me.
I came to the island without my instruments. What I had put into music went into a book instead.