Gudzwi: Driving home. For a sparkling new year.
Gudzwi: In my Christmas capsule. I swing back and forth waiting for a change to come.
Gudzwi: Pink wadding. And green swirls.
Gudzwi: Turbulent times. On many levels.
Gudzwi: Stormy times. Just the right time to blur.
Gudzwi: Tree pattern. Painted with light.
Gudzwi: Multicolored illusions. And the sound of reggae.
Gudzwi: Clean Up. With a lot of energy.
Gudzwi: Hold me tight.
Gudzwi: On the Road. Storytelling of a truck.
Gudzwi: Bright spot. In the winter muddle.
Gudzwi: Pretty excited to hop into my arms. Birch branches.
Gudzwi: Two. In motion.
Gudzwi: Because the wind is high. It blows my mind.
Gudzwi: A stormy hug. From flowers in March.
Gudzwi: Pink splash. On slippery paths.
Gudzwi: Do the jumping jack. For pattern production.
Gudzwi: One for two. And two for tea.
Gudzwi: Wriggle, wave and whisper. To the bet.
Gudzwi: Lonely as I am, together we cry. Under the bridge.
Gudzwi: The opulence of being. Foliage.