henk.sijgers (on when I can): I thought I'd head to Times Square
henk.sijgers (on when I can): They offered the world, but were just blowing smoke
henk.sijgers (on when I can): At the portal dreams met the streets: neither left unscathed
henk.sijgers (on when I can): In royal cloaks they stood
henk.sijgers (on when I can): Passion and Power met, roiling the Skies
henk.sijgers (on when I can): Consuming Christmas: a cautionary tale for the charitable
henk.sijgers (on when I can): Sinews of the City
henk.sijgers (on when I can): Light ruled the night at the park
henk.sijgers (on when I can): Rain and light before the City night
henk.sijgers (on when I can): Bound to choices offered by the unseen
henk.sijgers (on when I can): I'll just have water with mine