I see what I am biased to see

Another day in the studio. Took a long brake and walked along the beach. It was cloudy and not a single soul in sight. Everything was like in a black and white movie. Now that I am actively looking for it, there are stripes everywhere. Can´t get them out of my head! On the sandy wooden bridge, in the waves...


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