JoergHL:
My way to the sun
JoergHL:
Your mind is go way from my window
JoergHL:
I see you
JoergHL:
pelican
JoergHL:
My death hangs in the exhibition
JoergHL:
In the gallery “great masters”
JoergHL:
The world behind the mirror!
JoergHL:
A little geometry
JoergHL:
The next dimension
JoergHL:
Fortunately is there a fence
JoergHL:
There is a world behind the fog
JoergHL:
Infinity
JoergHL:
Clochard
JoergHL:
Nothing is without trace
JoergHL:
Some things women do not want to know at all
JoergHL:
"Do you have nuts? Large nuts?"
JoergHL:
None at home nowhere
JoergHL:
Meeting
JoergHL:
Dead can dance
JoergHL:
The painter is dead. Its apprentice cries.
JoergHL:
Hair my song of wisper
JoergHL:
msa - or in english - mna
JoergHL:
*SINH100200# (dumpr museum)
JoergHL:
Petrified trace
JoergHL:
Fantasy in the red labyrinth
JoergHL:
Look me into the eye
