a drop of dew
a whiff
of roast

the king in his lair

the games shadows play

Nostalgia has a new end

about a coffee, a stole and the glasses that went for a walk

coffee series!

windows to our lost soul?

we are many things. more than a seat and a table. we are the providers of comfort; companions of longing; a pause in the conversations.

a difference of opinion.

the Coffee series

she waited for him to come as he had promised. Listen to these empty chairs. they tell the story of her betrayal

a dull world
a dry day
a falling tree
in my way
i sit and think
i get lost
in the magic of ink