Wednesday, October 29, 2014

13



and then a star was born



be my guest



between the lines



buoyant cubes



call for freedom



coffee drinkers pay it forward



dig in



elementals in my garden



emotions from the sky











my art...



















in the eyes of the beholder



just a tiny little bit



mum and dad's jiggle







obvious thought processes



off into the adventure



one with the stars



the colours of your smile



the next universe is just around the corner



the purpose of art...







transformations



wach auf wenn die Freude ruft (wake up when joy calls)



we shall meet again

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