TRANSFIGURATION OF FORM AND SPACE
THINGS I THINK ABOUT BUT DON'T SAY (AS A MATTER OF POLITENESS)
VIARCO RESIDENCY - PORTUGUESE PENCIL FACTORY
BECAUSE A SOUL DOES NOT GROW IN OBEDIENCE, I CAME HERE TO FEED THE MOON
THOSE WHO LISTEN TO THE SOUNDS (AND MANY CRIES) OF THE WORLD
MEMORIES OF A SHATTERED HEAD
AT THE BEACH
JUST LOVE ME
A HOME FOR OLD STORIES