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.