1988. - a see full of music,the day ends,your sea hair,the hour of fire,spring music,the sea awaits you,and i love you in the endless noon hour,i ply the waters,as long as the sea lasts,songs of the sea,t..
2013. Snow. Light glistening, white and diffused, muting all sounds. Slowly, with every step, heavy boots tenderly sink into deep snow. Snow crystals endlessly fill the sky with unique patterns, covering everything...