EVERYDAY SCENARIO

EVERYDAY SCENARIOWatery surface has no signs of waves, meanings of lives seem so weird.What’s to come is just an empty space - monotonous years to be seared.Replays of an action, repeats of a day, uses and habits derange.Everything looks like it’s painted grey and nothing is going to change…This is a silent picture case, fragments with a boring sense, yours slowly wearing on.Without a novel circumstance - cycles of the same events… Everyday scenario. Копирайт 1996. Слова - мои.