Wednesday, October 29, 2014


and then a star was born

be my guest

between the lines

buoyant cubes

call for freedom

coffee drinkers pay it forward

dig in

elementals in my garden

emotions from the sky

my art...

in the eyes of the beholder

just a tiny little bit

mum and dad's jiggle

obvious thought processes

off into the adventure

one with the stars

the colours of your smile

the next universe is just around the corner

the purpose of art...


wach auf wenn die Freude ruft (wake up when joy calls)

we shall meet again

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