hans.breukelman:
Step wise
hans.breukelman:
Am I exposed?
hans.breukelman:
For the roses
hans.breukelman:
Just needed that glimpse
hans.breukelman:
On grey waves
hans.breukelman:
Conviction is not enough
hans.breukelman:
She felt unnoticed
hans.breukelman:
Mellow yellow
hans.breukelman:
Who would want white windows
hans.breukelman:
No ... don't!
hans.breukelman:
The village lady
hans.breukelman:
A wall
hans.breukelman:
It's all symbolic.
hans.breukelman:
I don't know.
hans.breukelman:
Maximum reality is approaching
hans.breukelman:
Almost there
hans.breukelman:
It's yellow but it doesn't feel good
hans.breukelman:
His holy habitat
hans.breukelman:
It didn’t work
hans.breukelman:
Then look left
hans.breukelman:
A stone story
hans.breukelman:
Twice as lonely
hans.breukelman:
Peek a boo!
hans.breukelman:
Kerbside grace
hans.breukelman:
No! Look at the wall.
hans.breukelman:
To favor fatalism over folly
hans.breukelman:
Doorway girl
hans.breukelman:
Outside boxes
hans.breukelman:
She wants to be sure
hans.breukelman:
Fear of freedom
