| Alex Monty |:
Je mets une pomme sur ma table. Puis je me mets dans cette pomme. Quelle tranquillité!
| Alex Monty |:
New year, old mood
| Alex Monty |:
Seul une fleure qui tombe est une fleur totale
| Alex Monty |:
I cannot rest, I cannot stay, I cannot linger anywhere
| Alex Monty |:
Li Bai's Poem
| Alex Monty |:
Yes, Minerva, I'm also lost...
| Alex Monty |:
Notre Dame in SL
| Alex Monty |:
Anatomy of melancholy
| Alex Monty |:
Sail to me, sail to me
| Alex Monty |:
in a fleeting life...
| Alex Monty |:
On some little piece of paper
| Alex Monty |:
For Serene
| Alex Monty |:
Et la mer et l'amour ont l'amer pour partage
| Alex Monty |:
I was neither living nor dead, and I knew nothing
| Alex Monty |:
Allein
| Alex Monty |:
et in Arcadia ego
| Alex Monty |:
You want to go home, but you know there's no one there for you
| Alex Monty |:
Not to find one's way around a city does not mean much...
| Alex Monty |:
Incomprehensible spirit, sometimes light, sometimes sea
| Alex Monty |:
On nature and man
| Alex Monty |:
One must imagine Sisyphus happy
| Alex Monty |:
Il arrive un moment où on n’imite plus que soi
| Alex Monty |:
lights off
| Alex Monty |:
Moments d'été
| Alex Monty |:
I smiled,—for what had I to fear?
| Alex Monty |:
Homme libre, toujours tu chériras la mer
| Alex Monty |:
Holes...
| Alex Monty |:
Je suis fou de toi
| Alex Monty |:
Rest, think, or just rest
| Alex Monty |:
Sur le soupir de l'amie...
