You came here without a path
your role is to forge one...

You will find me
between the covers...

Mystery
The great unknown...

Standing on familiar soil
I see the echoes...

Ocean,
sky...

I’ve been addicted
to words since...

I prefer setting intentions
of goodness to...

Somewhere on a peninsula,
near the sea...

Lacuna*
If you go into yourself...

You were my first love,
you held me like no other...

I was born on a
cold winter’s day...

I waited on the wire
while the others leapt...