Gate Gustafson: …and vanish to specks of light...
Gate Gustafson: Imitation of life
Gate Gustafson: Behind the frosted veil
Gate Gustafson: Coming through in waves
Gate Gustafson: Angelica in delirium [3rd stone from the Sun]
Gate Gustafson: E pluribus unum
Gate Gustafson: De Frieda la blonde à Margot
Gate Gustafson: Parsley, sage, rosemary & thyme
Gate Gustafson: Raptured
Gate Gustafson: Every step you take
Gate Gustafson: Mystic trail
Gate Gustafson: In a scene in a dream [that's so far away]
Gate Gustafson: Happy Easter [Mangolias 4Ever!]
Gate Gustafson: The blackest of crimes
Gate Gustafson: One entire and perfect chrysolite...
Gate Gustafson: Sand Castle [(Invoking) The Nuon God]
Gate Gustafson: Redshift [in spectrals of blue]
Gate Gustafson: Reflections on/off knowledge lost
Gate Gustafson: [Just little bits of] History repeating
Gate Gustafson: A new renaissance?
Gate Gustafson: The age of enlightenment
Gate Gustafson: Bus stop
Gate Gustafson: The knowledge of the land
Gate Gustafson: Saint John, for dummies
Gate Gustafson: Sylvan soliloquy [The microcosm of Saint Hubertus]
Gate Gustafson: Bugged! [Thomas E. E. III]
Gate Gustafson: Sunburned
Gate Gustafson: We shall not sleep, though poppies grow