
My hair is being pulled by the stars again

Fragmented

Sometimes she saw her real face, and sometimes she saw a stranger at her place

She's a carnival

Where the wild roses grow
Le le moi - Marron lune

We are made up of layers, sometimes blurred

Effaced

I will wade out
untitled/Ghosts i

Drifting

Self portrait with peonies
Distortion I
distortion ii

Through the looking glass

masked I advance

Self portrait with frame
i have looked for your face in the patterns that the light makes when the tiny shadows collide

I will wade out II

As i sit here with my head in the clouds

ornaments of red
palimpsest

Self portrait with red roses

In between worlds

Self portrait in red

Pink moon

Self portrait with She Rocola

Stories have a way of changing faces

I have remembered my dreams and they are in colour

Self portrait with Joni

Today may I be me
Blurred actuality

Abstraction i

abstraction ii

abstraction iii
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