Can you remember the fresh clear blue giving itself to everyone? Veiled behind a mysterious cloud, your old days rest now inside your eyes with scarlet reactions I will come to you in the sweetest hour with a frail strong flower Now that you are the farthest The kites are higher In the opaque sky of a rainy dusk...Learn More

Vincent traveled Neglected he departed His spirit mocked by eternal brigands Of rose and peach skin Cloaked by Latin flavors Drawing virtues with austral passions The kings of orange exceeded Euclid Challenging progenies of Saxons and Celts Fields of flowers, grazed by the wind Julie’s stags cheerfully smoked Free from tricks, shams and...Learn More