Diego Sosa

Shapes of Time, Hours of Space
8 months ago
I look at what could’ve been. I look at what it actually is. A calculated design, An oiled machine that learns With every time it fails. Time moves its mighty wings As space unfolds like waves on shor...
8 months ago
No, it’s not when the sun At its brightest shines upon It’s not when the temper is cool And there is calm near the shores No, it’s not when in Dover The waters are crisp And Britain’s French lover Blo...