Eva Elísabet: the night light
Eva Elísabet: There was a hole in the ground and a hole inside her
Eva Elísabet: She belonged in this hole and the hole belonged to her
Eva Elísabet: The Darkness became her sunshine and her friend
Eva Elísabet: the hole was getting deeper
Eva Elísabet: The butterflie
Eva Elísabet: The pain
Eva Elísabet: She almost tought the ground but fell down again
Eva Elísabet: She was whole again
Eva Elísabet: The mask
Eva Elísabet: stórholt
Eva Elísabet: the mask of the living
Eva Elísabet: The mask of the dead
Eva Elísabet: The mask of the sleeping