To all who have ever been mistreated by this...
You parade in in expensive ties...
I let my worries fall into water
my body leaning against my favorite tree...
Take a chance
And roll the dice...
Mr. James Dean,
always there...
Holiness
It's just a feeling of fulfilment...
Mardi Gras
The floats rumble...
Can you play the memory game?
Who was wrong...
Dedicated to the countless war poets, and all of...
“When the prison guards burned his manuscripts...
For a while
embrace...
Fam’lies in the Park
together - playing - grilling...
Who gathered me
in his arms...
Free your self
Sorrow no more...