The Captive Child, 2013 – about Love
January again and my book is not finished yet. My (old and mostly gone Romanian) friends know all about The …
January again and my book is not finished yet. My (old and mostly gone Romanian) friends know all about The …
When the sand grows heavy under little dolls Sharing little castles made of light and ashes Waves of understatements come …
My breasts glazed with the moon’s light Moon, watermelon slice of blood and lust Counting the stars more stars than …