Benny Hünersen: Hiding in the dunes
Benny Hünersen: Standing stock-still in the bow. Scouting and collecting the scents coming across the water
Benny Hünersen: I can hardly stand upright. Hit my head up on the light.
Benny Hünersen: Open, then shut, then slammed in our face
Benny Hünersen: Running into walls and back again
Benny Hünersen: I went and hid behind the nearest tree and I peeked out from behind the branches.
Benny Hünersen: Don't go looking for snakes. You might find them
Benny Hünersen: Mission classified
Benny Hünersen: This old house once rang with laughter
Thomsen07: Mercator
Benny Hünersen: She is a star tonight
Benny Hünersen: She waits down at the end of that dirt road for young Johnny to come back
Benny Hünersen: She's all dressed up now. With nowhere to go
Benny Hünersen: Retain. Sustain. Focus.
Benny Hünersen: I never really got there. I just pretended that I had
Benny Hünersen: If those are these or these are those
Benny Hünersen: Reality rolling right up over me
Benny Hünersen: The sky is so far away
Benny Hünersen: I need somewhere to be. But I can´t get around the lake in front of me.
Benny Hünersen: Because a dream starts and a dream must end
Benny Hünersen: An unconventional encounter
Benny Hünersen: Just gazing from the shore. Don't leave me standing here
Benny Hünersen: I am here. But I never stay long
Benny Hünersen: Don´t even go there!
Benny Hünersen: Time to kill on the hill. Looking at bees, licking the trees. Looking for signs
Benny Hünersen: I am not everyone
Benny Hünersen: Understand or undermine. There is always a little trouble with that thin red line
Benny Hünersen: Some are building monuments, others jotting down notes
Benny Hünersen: One of us will enter. And then another
Benny Hünersen: Where fluffy puffs grow