8.X.98
Once upon a time. On the tube. To go and fly. Thinking of you. Hoping for us. To one day become one. Only three hours to go. And I’ll be far, far, away. But my heart and soul still feel for you. Even if we never kissed. Once upon a time. On the plane. By the window pane. Last glance at a land of my home. I know it now. I’ll be back. Once upon a time. Above the clouds. Shadows above the Earth. Freedom. Angels. And the thoughts of a happy life. Once upon a time. Soon in New York.

9.X.98
Under the urge to walk. To photograph. To speak to my loved ones. The sounds. The wind. How to describe? It’s so magical! And the sounds?
Bullshit!
I need more sleep.
So how one can draw magic?
Sparkling and twinkling!

11.X.98
I’m fine. But I’d like you to be there. Lying close to me. Under the shades of the trees. I feel at home. So why aren’t you here? The sun is hot. The trees are burning. Black and crisp. As the light shines on their leaves. Like a beautiful dress. A delight for the eyes.
Then turn your head. To see only the trees. No more steel, no more stones, as the horizon is taken over by nature. Just a blue sky and a few clouds.
I wish I could hold your hand.