| Les Hirondelles |: A new light on things
| Les Hirondelles |: Cellophane flowers of yellow and green*
| Les Hirondelles |: Call it, if you want, blissfulness
| Les Hirondelles |: To Wonderland and back
| Les Hirondelles |: I feel I've got to move
| Les Hirondelles |: To bee or not to bee?
| Les Hirondelles |: Like a jewel
| Les Hirondelles |: Shadow and Light
| Les Hirondelles |: Snowdrop In my Garden
| Les Hirondelles |: Bloom - is Result
| Les Hirondelles |: Dance me to the end of love
| Les Hirondelles |: The tulips are too red in the first place, they hurt me.
| Les Hirondelles |: Dark (coffee ice cream)
| Les Hirondelles |: My Blueberry Days
| Les Hirondelles |: Getting lost
| Les Hirondelles |: The ferned and foxy woods
| Les Hirondelles |: The blue seed
| Les Hirondelles |: Lost in translation
| Les Hirondelles |: The day after
| Les Hirondelles |: I am terrified by this dark thing that sleeps in me; all day I feel its soft, feathery turnings, its malignity.
| Les Hirondelles |: Remembrance
| Les Hirondelles |: Through the (looking) glass