Once an alliance of cities ruled this Seas, bound to each other by bonds of trade and ships.
Beach Boys
Night Hawks
Toy story
Days of Future Past
A man with a bike stops right next to me. He asks where I come from. I tell him. I am not from here. So he tells me a story.

Something Old, Something New
There is an old part of this country and a new one. This distinction seems to be somewhat misleading as there is plenty of Old in the New.
Strange Days
I sense that something is different. This is not the usual crowd. The thought rushes by and fades. I step off the train, walk a few streets … and I see.
Still life
I linger in a village with just enough internet for an email once in a while. I get an idea why our ancestors stopped being nomads, or rather why so few nomads are left in the countryside.








