where are you
pardon
sms
headache
huh
moment
shower
one of three
she is mine
awaking
seduce
massage
blues
carnival
candle
pause
It’s Angel
field
Algorithm
on the edge
strokes
don’t rush
matinee
pose
In the garden of questions, I planted this one:
“Who am I running to?” The garden answered:
“Yes, I am the garden in which you planted the question.”
I had no need, but I wanted the answer to blossom.
“Yes, I am the garden in which you planted the question.”
I had no need, but I wanted the answer to blossom.
unknown
party
vestige
heat
skeptic
dancing with the dark
model
my gold unborn
don’t get angry
nerve
vanishing
couple
hunt
deuce
Kafka
ant
demon in the body
depression
transformations
you
autumn in veins
the love and the hard times
geography
on grass till noon
cave
sunstroke
cage and birds
start
end
absent
side view
poseless II
