Waterlog
I wanted to follow the rain on its meanderings about our land to rejoin the sea, to break out of...
I wanted to follow the rain on its meanderings about our land to rejoin the sea, to break out of...
I have lots of things to share now, in case we ever meet, concerning the message that was...
Ghosts and EmptiesI have somehow become a woman who yells, and, because I do not want to be a...
The first time I saw her was in a dream, the colours were intense; the air was full of vibrations;...
anyone lived in a pretty how town (with up so floating many bells down) spring summer autumn...
The movements which work revolutions in the world are born out of the dreams and visions in a...
if there were dreams to sell, what would you buy? some cost a passing bell, some a light sigh,...
…I told her my dreams. I told her about the big snake of the world that was coiled in the...