Alexander Shark:
arrival
Tina Sosna:
Find me
Alexander Shark:
road to silent hill
Tina Sosna:
Love is a lonely thing
Tina Sosna:
When there was a belly and spinach from the garden
Tina Sosna:
My everything
Michael collect:
La barque
Tina Sosna:
We enter the forest of flowers, right beside the river where a boat takes us to the other bank. I see marks from my sandals on my feet already. The sun is stronger this year. And so are we.
Tina Sosna:
And in the distance I see you holding my hand
janamartish:
dreamy meadow
Tina Sosna:
My Lily of the Valley
Tina Sosna:
That she never had
