My mood board is what I am and no less: fired earth, my African youth and my present in the Nordic deserts. Scored earth under a sun so merciless that I know believe i come from another planet: the Horn of Africa. It is all a blurr and so today my story board is of earth’s own colours. Same time: Quicksilver falls on my external thermometer. So I belong everywhere.
 
 
 

My mood board is what I am and no less: fired earth, my African youth and my present in the Nordic deserts. Scored earth under a sun so merciless that I know believe i come from another planet: the Horn of Africa. It is all a blurr and so today my story board is of earth’s own colours. Same time: Quicksilver falls on my external thermometer. So I belong everywhere.

My mood board is what I am and no less: fired earth, my African youth and my present in the Nordic deserts. Scored earth under a sun so merciless that I know believe i come from another planet: the Horn of Africa. It is all a blurr and so today my story board is of earth’s own colours. Same time: Quicksilver falls on my external thermometer. So I belong everywhere.

My mood board is what I am and no less: fired earth, my African youth and my present in the Nordic deserts. Scored earth under a sun so merciless that I know believe i come from another planet: the Horn of Africa. It is all a blurr and so today my story board is of earth’s own colours. Same time: Quicksilver falls on my external thermometer. So I belong everywhere.

My mood board is what I am and no less: fired earth, my African youth and my present in the Nordic deserts. Scored earth under a sun so merciless that I know believe i come from another planet: the Horn of Africa. It is all a blurr and so today my story board is of earth’s own colours. Same time: Quicksilver falls on my external thermometer. So I belong everywhere.

My mood board is what I am and no less: fired earth, my African youth and my present in the Nordic deserts. Scored earth under a sun so merciless that I know believe i come from another planet: the Horn of Africa. It is all a blurr and so today my story board is of earth’s own colours. Same time: Quicksilver falls on my external thermometer. So I belong everywhere.

My mood board is what I am and no less: fired earth, my African youth and my present in the Nordic deserts. Scored earth under a sun so merciless that I know believe i come from another planet: the Horn of Africa. It is all a blurr and so today my story board is of earth’s own colours. Same time: Quicksilver falls on my external thermometer. So I belong everywhere.