
spring | summer 2019

. Flaubert .
There is no truth.
There is only perception.


. Umpire .
Let the game come to you.

. Doesburg .
The line has almost become a work of art itself.



. Vague .
Je rêve ici.

. Lanaï .
He heard the gentle waves through the thicket, and smiled.

. Florissimo .
Listen to what the flower people say.


. Roseate .
Words are all I have.

. Peyote .
No words, music or memories can touch that sense of being.

. Castell .
There's always something better on the other side.


. Cloud Nine .
Nothing that you make that can't be made.

. Wytham .
Good day to you, sir.


. La Florida .
The magnolia petals gently glided onto the forgotten bench.

. Jubilant .
The early rays on the dew drenched grass told him today would be a good day.

. Fowey .
Welcome to the fold.


. Nebbiolo .
The warm sunset breeze rustled the leaves of the olive trees.

. Floweret .
I need you the most.

. Hertzberger .
If the solution is not beautiful, I know it’s wrong.

. James Dean .
Only the gentle are ever really strong.

. Venturi .
She rushed through the rain towards me...



. Moloka .
Here comes the sun.

. Schawinsky .
I didn't get dressed like this to go unnoticed.

. Aalto .
The harmony of purpose and form.

. Comte .
Quand on n’a pas ce que l’on aime, faut aimer ce que l’on a.

. van de Velde .
I shall replace the old symbolic elements.


. Barnabotti .
Ask anyone who matters.

. San Diego .
A beach and warm weather are all I really need.



. Kensington .
The hum of the city felt quite comforting.

. Ginsberg .
We promise you the moon, and nothing less.

. Camden .
Do tell us about your latest adventure.


. Bombyx Mori .
Moving in your own shadow.

. Williams .
Everything I try takes you further from me.