It was so nice to work with paper, I think I might do a few of those...to get the feeling, to feel stuff coming back into my fingers.the christmas birds and mushrooms found a new home, my rock'n roll swap is ready to go to sissi and I really enjoy Cécile...

I know why the caged bird sings-Maya Angelou A free bird leaps on the back of the windand floats downstream till the current endsand dips his wing in the orange suns rays and dares to claim the sky. But a bird that stalks down his narrow cagecan seldom...