Remembrances

With the going down of the sun and in the morning .  .  .

Reality vs romanticism

Of such moments dreams are made

The way we were

I’ll stay in the corner

What happened?

In the  summer you looked  so healthy.

Help!

I’m off my trolley.

On the rocks

We have no hands, but we hold back the sea.

Where’s the sun?

I live in the shade.