Unkategorisiert Cardboard cutouts „Are we there yet?“ the child I was mumbled as the car came to a halt. I had been sleeping and was not yet awake enough to be consciously aware …
Unkategorisiert Tessingedicht Brione, 12.07.2025 Ticino, a dream of violets, pinks and redsand the emerald youth of spring still fresh.Though its ground, a maze of ancient huts and houses:stone-cut echoesfrom lives of oldabove, …