It is not easy to escape the gaze of those who investigate the nature of things...
Yes, it's me: I'm the Boogeyman!
A peninsula of matter in a sea of dreams.
Wind in my face, the virus won't catch me!
"The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the Inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men".
Painted for the War, proud and brave like an american native.
Childhood Memories
Its branches have felt the centuries pass, the succession of the seasons, countless storms, song of thousands birds and the play of generations of men.
Freedom's Season is not yet arrived
Job prospects
The joy to be a father is done of special little moments
Alone, suspended between light and darkness
