"I continuously mistake life for fiction And so I find myself like a ship that tips."

"you lead me by rope to a hill of ants"

"We all look the same. Sleek. Silver. Useful. Tame."—A poem.

"I await you in Barcelona"

"And it's really hard to find/ Reasons why our dreams did not come true/ My heart yearns for something more"

"My mother died. [...] How do you live without a mother?"

The fourth and final poem in a series of poetry on swimming.

The third one in a series of poems on swimming in a public swimming pool after Corona.

"cursed the self in the mirror for not opening the windows wide at dawn to hear the songbirds singing"

"She emerges though as water." A poem about swimming in a public swimming pool after Corona.

"The quiet blue darkening is falling from the cut of a strange flower." A poem by Indigo Gabriel.

A poem about swimming in a public swimming pool after Corona.

Do you know this feeling? You are breathing. You breathe in the whole world.

"I consciously led My two-and-fifty dreams To desirable but prohibited extremes"

"Right into the dark hole of night we move"

A Land Between combines digital paintings with poetry on the current war in Palestine.

A Land Between combines digital paintings with poetry on the current war in Palestine.

We follow the river’s meander downstream and feel so Huckleberry.

See the piano next door? If you look closely you can see still mirroring all those who played it.

I can't look away, staring at you in battle against all your demons and the darkness that lurks within.