It was one of two cars I ever owned until I'm not allowed to drive. I had a desire to drive it to a cemetery by breaking through the gate. It's ~30 m from where my grandma and father's brother are buried (he committed suicide in 1968). To drink and listen to music there. The gravestone poem:
In the trees
The evening winds settled down
Birds quiet, the sunset faded
Why did you end your life so quick?
Your life was so little lived
Music: Ice Ages-A Far Gone Light
Album: This Killing Emptiness
Year: 2000
16 окт 2024
