Mlle Mathilde: Escape from Alcatraz
Mlle Mathilde: The silent
Mlle Mathilde: Prohibitions
Mlle Mathilde: Pick a boo on Neverland
Mlle Mathilde: Contacts
Mlle Mathilde: Red belongs to Blue . Blue belongs to Red .
Mlle Mathilde: The only difference between you and me is just a bad day
Mlle Mathilde: Selling life one page a time
Mlle Mathilde: In Vino Veritas
Mlle Mathilde: 6:05 p.m. : When Mathilde is enthusiastic about what she has bought for the new home .
Mlle Mathilde: Little Hop O' My Thumb , the night is coming .
Mlle Mathilde: Circus of Impossible
Mlle Mathilde: There was a day that I wrote her a poetry .Tonight I can write the saddest lines. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
Mlle Mathilde: Shape Shifting
Mlle Mathilde: Well Come .
Mlle Mathilde: Not so Retired .
Mlle Mathilde: Flemish Blue
Mlle Mathilde: The room is sliding left and it is upside down . But all is under control . I suppose .
Mlle Mathilde: A rose , even if faded , always tastes of warm sheets .
Mlle Mathilde: Sit down with me . Can you hear them ? Voices of Frost and Dostoevsky are struggling to come out of my mind .