Sooo... some time ago I had maniacally thoughts about death. Than after few months, real death occurred like ironical prove of my frighten. Somehow it really touched me even we had a quite rare contact. I cannot stop thinking about it. It goes back to me regularly and pushes me to do many strange things. I hope they are not dangerous.
It is not because i am afraid of death. I just realize that it is close, everyday...stupid? Maybe...
I am still listening a lot of piano music.
This photo I took on the last dubstep party in Kraków in a place named Krzysztofory.