• Incidental Music

    'Everything is made in silence. Like
    the light inside the eye.'
    JAIME SABINES... more »

  • Kosmosurf

    - I was standing
    on a curved
    Moonlight ray,
    high, far and away,... more »

  • My Verse (Word Of Hand)

    My fingers trap
    the essence
    of the mustard seed,
    Got inside my hand the map... more »

  • Phoenix

    Lights turn to ashes
    nothing tangible remains
    but the sign and the memory
    something glorious and magnificent... more »

  • Weed

    In my nomadism,
    sometimes hedonist
    and often stoical,
    weed took over... more »