For you sing, “Touch me not, touch me not, come back tomorrowOh my heart, Oh my heart shies from the sorrow” — Tim Buckley
Numbers
Let that -be- Mine
Communication Breakdown
Evocation of the imagination
Life in the Other
The undue reciprocal after a separation
Avalon and Balance
Hedgehogs dillema
Process of possession.
Doom instead destruction
Deep reflections on Y.
Eyes like cold fire