Débris de mots 3. March 20183. March 2018

werewolves of the world, unite 17. February 201817. February 2018

Gold, Grey, Green 27. January 2018

Bye bye Birdie 21. January 2018

Resistance. 10. December 2017

colourful flapping – the voice of the saints. 13. November 2017

The poetry of lines 24. September 2017

Almonds are a girl’s best friend 11. September 2017

“On est bien peu de choses…” 6. September 2017

Of Fish and Men 10. August 201710. August 2017

La strada. 24. July 2017

your memory will fade 10. July 2017

The last sigh 4. July 2017

inside out and outside in. 24. June 201724. June 2017

Peek-a-boo. 21. June 201721. June 2017

“Sky of blue – and sea of green…” 18. June 201718. June 2017

“My time will come” 17. June 201717. June 2017

Underneath the bridge – the nirvana awaits. 11. June 201717. June 2017

Sloughing wall 5. June 201717. June 2017

Urban bubbles 3. June 201716. August 2019

Swallow 18. May 201716. August 2019

“I travelled the world and the seven seas…” 4. April 201717. June 2017

“Then the clouds will open for me…” 28. March 201717. June 2017

The silent awakening of Spring 25. March 201717. June 2017

Last woman standing 22. March 2017

Waiting for the man 19. March 2017

Late summer in no-man’s land 15. March 201715. March 2017

Your eyes, so sweet… 12. March 2017

Path to the past 9. March 201711. March 2017

all that glitters is not gold. 2. March 201716. March 2017