Tina Sosna: The wind that we hear in the trees
Tina Sosna: I think I see you everywhere
Tina Sosna: Where in the world are you now?
Tina Sosna: In which world do you belong?
Tina Sosna: With a carpet of leaves underfoot
Tina Sosna: You know me well
Tina Sosna: Let that dogwood blossom
Tina Sosna: Evenings in my garden
Tina Sosna: The words you wrote
Tina Sosna: The memories we keep
Tina Sosna: In the softest moment
Tina Sosna: The Essence of Summer
Tina Sosna: Between the trees, the sunflower fields and the warm rain
Tina Sosna: Hoppípolla
Tina Sosna: Me and my Asters
Tina Sosna: Blueberry
Tina Sosna: Between the green and white is where you will find me
Tina Sosna: The wind was blowing around our collarbones
Tina Sosna: The light is stronger than the shadows - if you only reach for it
Tina Sosna: Hold me close when you can
Tina Sosna: The idea of you
Tina Sosna: Could I possibly have let go of your hand back there on the island?
Tina Sosna: we were not dreaming,we were in love
Tina Sosna: Without sound, without smell, without
Tina Sosna: We let go
Tina Sosna: Strange the way the silence grows
Tina Sosna: Dear Moon,
Tina Sosna: Will you find your way home?
Tina Sosna: When there is silence we start to relive the moments, we dwell in memories we try to push aside. We feel and feel until we fall asleep...