blue hour

I will be back, at the blue hour, to the land where everything that matters ever happened to me, in the early morning I will plunge in the calm waters of our lake, then my life will come back to me…

the promise

I promised my little boy a surprise…

rubble

rubble is as precise as geometry…

through

Read …. my …. lips …

wander

So many worlds to wander through until we find one we can call our home…