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Der Spätherbst in Berlin
Der Spätherbst in Berlin hat gewöhnlich noch einige schöne Tage. Die Sonne tritt freundlich aus dem Gewölk hervor, und schnell verdampft die Nässe in der lauen Luft, welche durch die Straßen weht. E. T. A. Hoffmann Ritter Gluck
You changing my name
I like it when you speak about light and colors. I like to listen to you because what you say resonates deep within me. I like being in bed with your sperm on my body. Your eyes. You changing my name. You. 2025
Forêt de Soignes
You can feel the calm, a beautiful, powerful, deepening light. It will bring you to a deep level of peace. It flows into your shoulders
and down your arms. Autumn, 2025
Maulbronn
Maulbronn I, II, III, IV 2025
Shadows
I did not notice, not like this spring, not like this summer. Shadows drifting, not knowing the light, until it touched me. My boy, who does not reach for my skin, the tremble of being myself, sometimes. The shadow here, not the twin of my light, but something softer. 2025
Witch Lake
Witch Lake A voice told me to choose well what I house, to hold the balance of creation, character, meditation, Lapis lazuli, eternal. 2025
It speaks to me
2025
Presencia de Luz
2025
I hear you call
2025
Only Tomorrow
2025
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