Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
Cruising.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
What's up.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
Home ---> 235 miles.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
Joannis.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
One of these things.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
As strong as you were, tender you go.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
Form follows function.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
Aftermath.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
Depression of light - Harmony.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
Cigarettes and coffee. Happy Xmas.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
The dim haze of mystery.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
Raw.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
It was lights, camera, inaction.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
I should be worried.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
Cry me a river. Part Two.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
Cry me a river. Part One.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
Reflection.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
She walks alone under the big city lights.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
zero.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
Chasing Shadows.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
Portal Of Stone.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
All I want to do is speed, speed.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
It's good to have an end to journey towards; but it's the journey that matters in the end. [1/3]
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
Behind the tracks. [2/3]
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
Truth, like light, blinds. Falsehood, on the contrary, is a beautiful twilight that enhances every object.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
"Who wants to be free, comes to Alice."
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
The present is a point just passed.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
There is more to life than increasing its speed.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk:
"Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower." (Albert Camus)