Wondering who someone you met really is.

I have finally found a way to relax.

Lola, you are one of my many alter-egos. Let’s find our identity together.

A love poem.

A poem about a family who devours books like food. Enjoy!

I want you to rest now.

A conversation.

For the GM.

A poem on what makes a comfortable computer chair.

I am who I am. Nothing more, nothing less. No person can ask me to be anything else than who I am.