Sometimes we need just sit and wait.
The years did not pass in vain
There’s no need to be in the air to be flying
Big buildings does not make good education.
Ávila: the only witness to the chaos of the city.
A twisted kind of lines.
The sky is not always up there.
I stand alone
Follow the bright light
Shine yer light into the darkness.
The reflection of life through the mirror of another person.
The sea, the only place we get some peace of mind.
Knowing our roots
Enter the void
The woman and the sea
Hobo theme by Mike Ballan