#dwsa aesthetic

Ilse Neumann 

God, you remember how we used to run back to my house and play pirates? Wendla Bergmann, Melchior Gabor, you, and I?

Martha Bessel

There is a part I can’t tell
About the dark I know well…

Wendla Bergmann

Listening
To the souls in the fool’s night
Fumbling mutely with their rude hands
And there’s heartache without end