She complete my lines.
Made with Paper. testing a new tool for my sketches.
Enjoy what nature enjoy.
We’re not in Job Land anymore, Toto….
Sometimes we are distant planets. Find a rocket to get here.
Even the “sweet” is hard to get.
Sing last. And your song will last forever.
Happy my ass.
Souls are the light. Souls break the shadows.
When you’re on the ground every point of view change.
Every bubble has an end.