A newly arrived motive

We remember how we were not together

A newly arrived motive

She made up her mind and answered me.

And yet she believes and hopes.

Guitar mood

Jazz Euphoria

In silence, I tell him to myself

Wrapped in a blanket with a cup of coffee outside the window

Gathering all my will into a fist

It's impossible not to dream sweetly about him

My thoughts flow like an opera

I am at peace

Eva's Message to Alexander