Nick Barkworth: Stockhom Syndrome
Nick Barkworth: What she had realized...
Nick Barkworth: Dont let go....of your love
Nick Barkworth: That place in the dream we had...
Nick Barkworth: Cross town traffic
Nick Barkworth: Through the quiet of the city
Nick Barkworth: Ostermalm
Nick Barkworth: Returning...
Nick Barkworth: Beneath this quiet
Nick Barkworth: Parallel Lines
Nick Barkworth: Stock Homes
Nick Barkworth: This simple life....
Nick Barkworth: This old city
Nick Barkworth: What remains of the day
Nick Barkworth: Night falls on Stockholm