Wiona L: VIP
Wiona L: Tired, huh?
Wiona L: The master
Wiona L: Black & white duo
Wiona L: Away from the crowd
Wiona L: In the theatre
Wiona L: Christmas white
Wiona L: Sliding in the snow
Wiona L: “What must I do, to tame you?”
Wiona L: Wish Santa’s got my wish-list
Wiona L: “How could you be so optimistic?”
Wiona L: Empty
Wiona L: I used to hide myself in the quilt to read when I was small
Wiona L: Peek
Wiona L: All gone
Wiona L: Absent-minded
Wiona L: Being the company
Wiona L: Taking the bus
Wiona L: It’s enjoying what it couldn’t in it’s first life
Wiona L: Let’s have a sandwiches
Wiona L: It gets no attention
Wiona L: "This one's got five seats."
Wiona L: “Come on… One… Two… Three… Four…”
Wiona L: A corner of the street