Josephine Dahl: Thinking of the forthcoming autumn makes me sad.
Josephine Dahl: Bad premonitions.
Josephine Dahl: Blinded.
Josephine Dahl: Night-flowers.
Josephine Dahl: Memories.
Josephine Dahl: Memories 2.
Josephine Dahl: Wish you were here.
Josephine Dahl: Vågner med katte!
Josephine Dahl: Montbresia.
Josephine Dahl: Montbresia.
Josephine Dahl: Fly me to the moon...
Josephine Dahl: Summer-dreams.
Josephine Dahl: Who's sneaking around?
Josephine Dahl: You give me butterflies...
Josephine Dahl: Home, sweet home...