Dead Paper

"My letters! all dead paper, mute and white!
And yet they seem alive and quivering..."

*all collages and poems are original works by Dead Paper



Forward
Backward
we are kleptos;
we are thieves,
of the places
and people’s faces
of this vivid world
we’ve seen.

we are kleptos;

we are thieves,

of the places

and people’s faces

of this vivid world

we’ve seen.