Rufo: The only moment we were alone
Rufo: In the country of last things
Rufo: It would have happened anyway.
Rufo: Yes! I'm a long way from home.
Rufo: Way out
Rufo: Like I'm living at the edge of the world.
Rufo: Nothing really ends
Rufo: Fix the sky a little
Rufo: Early spring nonsense beach landing
Rufo: Springtime whispers
Rufo: An emotional geometry
Rufo: Touched
Rufo: A forest
Rufo: Bologna 6 a.m.