Daiane Marcon:
another planet
Daiane Marcon:
teared apart by the light
Daiane Marcon:
Spirit they're gone, spirit they've vanished
Daiane Marcon:
the loneliest planet
Daiane Marcon:
Handcoloring again
Daiane Marcon:
Handcoloring
Daiane Marcon:
am i really all the things that are outside of me?
Daiane Marcon:
Silence is loud
Daiane Marcon:
Think we are the right age to start our own peculiar ways?
Daiane Marcon:
It's always about the silence
Daiane Marcon:
Oops!
Daiane Marcon:
Looking for God
Daiane Marcon:
We are such stuff as dreams are made on
Daiane Marcon:
there's always something between us
Daiane Marcon:
To the sky
Daiane Marcon:
Meus prédios feios favoritos
Daiane Marcon:
União
Daiane Marcon:
Samara
