Memories can convince us to quit trying – or keep trying. It all depends on what we see.

Being a woman at its best.

An older man tries to bring back his youth if just for an evening.

Pearls are precious stones. They come in different colours. Those that are white are wonderful to look at.

For once in my life; I’m purely satisfied.

Or maybe the Wah-Bah-Shik-Ki or the Wabash; now I’m confused. I’ll try to explain…

A story of jenny, a bright-eyed, pretty 5-year-old girl who really wanted to buy a pearl necklace, worked hard to buy it and never gave it to her father.

My promotional track.

I imagined a story of a guy receiving a letter after hurting a girl. How would it feel? What would he be able to do, except try?

How does one become insane, is it fear to be yourself, to be what others may condemn, the fear to let oneself go? I am afraid to know.