We kissed that colored day until dawn. Passers-by were just that, passers-by, they didn’t notice us. They hurried with their glittering briefcases, ironed suits, to a grey day at work
When we searched at the lost stations, the trains whispered our names. We couldn’t find ourselves in the wrong centuries, but we fell in love with the right one.
Painting brush between the teeth, a smile between them, what more do we need? Playful canvases dance around me and invite me to play. That’s luck!
I can’t get used to happiness, as if every smile, every sunny day stings me. Maybe the years have taug
After a ravishing night, she sat down on a chair by the window. Green leaves and summer scents glistened on her skin as a promise. She has never been more
The painter’s twisted hands were looking for a warm canvas under his fingers, to breathe life into it. The colors flowing through her veins lulled the sky to sleep that
How did a man become a protector of a woman? Seeing a woman with a child, his primary role is awakened, he protects her, she – the child, so the
When they told me that angels do not exist on Earth, I did not believe them, because you exist! Paradise i
A picture of a woman waking up, getting dressed, drinking coffee, feeding her children, kissing her husband, putting on make-up, grabbing a muffin and running into a new working day.
Diptych 1 – Preparing for making love, she was so wet and ready that every breath flew in the air. Fire in our bodies was touchable.