Karin van Bragt:
The past has gone
Karin van Bragt:
Felt history, felt life
Karin van Bragt:
They shoot horses, don't they?
Karin van Bragt:
Berlin
Karin van Bragt:
Human right
Karin van Bragt:
which one is yours?
Karin van Bragt:
Life
Karin van Bragt:
me
Karin van Bragt:
Berlin
Karin van Bragt:
Empty chairs
Karin van Bragt:
On our way back....
Karin van Bragt:
He was too fast....
Karin van Bragt:
Shadow
Karin van Bragt:
Its one o'clock and time for lunch....
Karin van Bragt:
In need for some fresh air
Karin van Bragt:
Just a Stairway
Karin van Bragt:
Giant ceiling
Karin van Bragt:
There is no need for flags
Karin van Bragt:
Old snail house
Karin van Bragt:
To Anselm Kiefer
Karin van Bragt:
Under a Table
Karin van Bragt:
Sun with white rainbow
Karin van Bragt:
Primary Colours
Karin van Bragt:
Stairy Night
Karin van Bragt:
It Hurts
Karin van Bragt:
Obedience
Karin van Bragt:
Eine Berliner Ecke
Karin van Bragt:
Let there be some light
Karin van Bragt:
Is there someone up there?
