


I'm a photographer.
I put the camera on a tripod
Another corporate event
And having lit a cigarette
My love will fade
Random connections are an individual
Tame the obstinate frame
The biased lens of empty moments
I am a photographer
The entrance to my house is always closed
And the coffee is spilled on the table
But my conscience won't forgive your silence.
I'm showing negativity
Four-day exclusive
But I have one tariff.
Your attention
I'm a photographer.
I choose the device