kipke
Marionn, 1998, aquarel

Trimmed grass snickering from dark corners,
Small thumbnail as a travesty
Disappear in the distance;
Fanfare and smell the sweet secrets silence,
Coming from Mahler's Adaggietto.

 

kipke
Siria, 1998, aquarel

Joy after the big trip,
Small adventures and memories on Palmyra,
Increased sadness and melancholy marching ruined walls,
Passengers smell wars within the walls of Palmyra.

 

kipke Gascona, 1998, aquarel

From the heavy fog they evoke the great days,
The lights are red and sometimes more real orange,
Joyfully it's reflects yellow light,
A fold of laughter on your face.