Zuzana Smatanová - Winter

Winter ... reminds me many things Winter ... I hate this part of sad time, this cold criminal time ... ... I´m still shivering and it will stop only in spring ...

Winter ... you killed my dragonflies! Winter ... powerless without ice ... screaming and losing her hands ... ... but she´s still conforming her face to survival ...

Winter ... destructive ice-accretion! Winter ... freezy nature foundation try to peeling off my skin ...

Winter, oh winter who we are? Father ... he used to paint my face, in his soft embrace ... ... I hate you winter! his hand is not as warm as it used to be ... ... it´s your fault winter ... it´s your fault!