Nathalie Stravers: a man with his bike
Nathalie Stravers: a silent moment
Nathalie Stravers: Pura Ulun Danu
Nathalie Stravers: When morning comes
Nathalie Stravers: Man on fire
Nathalie Stravers: Collecting seawed
Nathalie Stravers: We live in a rainbow of chaos
Nathalie Stravers: The sky lovingly smiles on the earth and her children
Nathalie Stravers: It was lights, camera, inaction.
Nathalie Stravers: the River of Heaven,
Nathalie Stravers: hanging alone
Nathalie Stravers: The way is not in the sky, The way is in the heart
Nathalie Stravers: Beauty for some provides escape
Nathalie Stravers: last sunday
Nathalie Stravers: real peace
Nathalie Stravers: If one way be better than another, that you may be sure is nature's way
Nathalie Stravers: ... were dreaming and wished to return...
Nathalie Stravers: This Is Where I Came In
Nathalie Stravers: What's The Story...Morning Glory
Nathalie Stravers: When one does away with oneself
Nathalie Stravers: If I ever alone
Nathalie Stravers: I stand alone
Nathalie Stravers: Stand a little less between me and the sun
Nathalie Stravers: on your special day
Nathalie Stravers: The past is not dead, it is living in us, and will be alive in the future which we are now helping to make.
Nathalie Stravers: Only yesterday