Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk: Home ---> 235 miles.
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: Depression of light - Harmony.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk: Cigarettes and coffee. Happy Xmas.
Wolfgang Schmitz-Asdonk: The dim haze of mystery.
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: She walks alone under the big city lights.
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)