do not stop a traveling woman or how my demented grandmother might see the world. „you shouldn't keep a traveling person from traveling!“...

Where lemon trees grow on stone... It is this moment, when you know that you will never be alone again. Wherever you go and whoever...

A journey, or a poem... here When I close my eyes, then I look at nothing, I look at myself... I see the back of my eyelids... When I...