
The dervishes in my heart, chasing the flavors they worship.

The dervishes in my heart, chasing the flavors they worship.

After a few Amsterdam hits, silhouettes started showing up, slowly.

After a few Amsterdam hits, silhouettes started showing up, slowly.

I tried to start from my comrade’s dreams… and the story ended up here.

I tried to start from my comrade’s dreams… and the story ended up here.

I slashed through my dreams like a madman with thick oil paint, man

I slashed through my dreams like a madman with thick oil paint, man
