Eastern Tortured Body

I produce old silk flags to undulate the mist- I”m just another Torturated Body from the East I take the Medicine and try to resist among Big Mammals, fighting with a spoon I put one foot on the Moon for a catatonic walk and the other foot on the street to sustain the back under a yellow skirt wearing an orange shoe that gives a great stability by throwing out sweet glue. www.simonadancila.com