Gudzwi: The chair and me. Looking at the garden.
Gudzwi: Turn around the world. Slowly.
Gudzwi: Wired hearts. From the limelight into the blues.
Gudzwi: The rest. From dinner.
Gudzwi: Waiting. For the coffee to go.
Gudzwi: Diagonal. Three are breaking the rule.
Gudzwi: Something has happened. Three have noticed it.
Gudzwi: I can't hear you. I've lost my mobile.
Gudzwi: A leaf. Like a mask.
Gudzwi: Soft-ice-coloured dreams.
Gudzwi: Lines of grass. And last rays of sunlight.
Gudzwi: Splish, splash. I was takin 'a bath.
Gudzwi: What remains is the bone. Spread your wings and fly.
Gudzwi: In a row. Old trees.
Gudzwi: Hotel
Gudzwi: Soft pink. Crispy like edible paper.
Gudzwi: The secrets of my garden. Twist and curl or twist and shout?
Gudzwi: The secrets of my garden. Someone is stretching out his antennas.
Gudzwi: Hi you two! I got you ;-)