Everything is blurry,

Except a part of you,

That continues to close...

Wishes,

Hopes,

Dangling dreams,...

You may not fit with the rest,

But with me,

You’re perfect. ...

Sometimes I daydream of our growing old together. We like our own space and freedom, so maybe we’d live side-by-side, and when we like, knock on each...

It’s wintertime,

Why are you blooming?

Are you confused, or am I dreaming?...

You can hide,

But I’ll find you.

I’m patient, ...

Even trees have bad hair days.

Me, I don’t have much left....

Some nights my mind feels agitated.

Thoughts dance,

Like flames in a roaring fire....

If I were a grain of sand,

And you a shell covering me,

I’d feel safe, protected, at home...

Even on a crowded highway,

Late in the day,

Moments of serenity can be found. ...

An image on a wall,

The old part of town,

Where streets are narrow, ...

I’m old,

Seen the years pass,

But happy and alive, ...

An old bar,

An old man,

His hat, ...

Man-made ornaments.

To decorate,

Even communicate. ...

“Where shall we go?”

“Let’s fly south.”

“The sky does look better there.” ...

A creative architect created an unusual decoration for the façade of a rather tall building in Barcelona: protruding round balls from the end..

A single tear,

One heart.

You and me, ...

Shapes chase emotions,

Feelings imitate colors,

Happiness dances with hope, ...

Sasan: “Looks like a KKK mask.”

Susanne: “Don’t you remember the leaf at the Finca?”

Sasan: “No. But there’s no hole on the right side.” ...

Go slow!

Caution!

Repeated words early in life, ...