Super G: one is OK, two is fine, three is enough
Super G: let yourself be enchanted, you just might break through
Super G: we're all broken pieces floating by
Super G: we have this one life to appreciate the grand design of the universe, and for that, I am extremely grateful
Super G: ripples of morning flow by
Super G: the invitation
Super G: the visitor
Super G: nocturnal me
Super G: the girls on the beach
Super G: on days where shadows melt
Super G: live free or die
Super G: turned into a quiet thought
Super G: there's a rock and a field with a small building and a collapsing sky
Super G: vertigo hits
Super G: ask me, I won't say no, how could I
Super G: undulations
Super G: just a normal day on Bryant St.
Super G: I'm pretty sure she knows what I did last summer
Super G: the tranquility of repetition
Super G: giving up the ghost
Super G: infesting shadows, I am undeterred.
Super G: live the dia
Super G: psychic reader
Super G: arrange whatever pieces come your way
Super G: silence and the end of all things
Super G: motion, breaking the space
Super G: we have come to the convergence
Super G: subtle disbalanced liquidity
Super G: that hunger from inside
Super G: where the sky hangs