Only four pens in front of me, four colors. I started drawing lines with each one.
Only four pens in front of me, four colors. I started drawing lines with each one.
As a kid I always dreamed of flying. Every time: a new place, a new scenario.
As a kid I always dreamed of flying. Every time: a new place, a new scenario.
I treat string instruments like vocals. Not knowing isn’t shame. Not saying what’s inside is.
I treat string instruments like vocals. Not knowing isn’t shame. Not saying what’s inside is.
If you ever go to amsterdam, be ready… some very cold faces might welcome you there
If you ever go to amsterdam, be ready… some very cold faces might welcome you there
