The What-Now of Being Invisible
Words written in the invisible. Words from the void, only seen by no one.
Ballad of the Time Seller, Part III
Here we are, together in time. Always repeating, with smile.
Crossroads Strange
A crooked smile among the cypress. He's waiting there for you, for whatever you may need.
Ballad of the Time Seller, Part II
Close your eyes. See the path winding to the inside of no names.
Strange Faces
The shapes of shapes to come. Where being late buys you more time.