Do you want love stories?
Do you believe in love at first sight?
I do!
I wanted to write absurd stories with humour, but I also wrote stories of love and pain.
Enda
the bitch in eight parts
Esoc and the lost satellite
The girl in white in thirteen parts
vertex in six parts
Friday's Child
wie Mutti
the bitch in eight parts
Esoc and the lost satellite
The girl in white in thirteen parts
vertex in six parts
Friday's Child
wie Mutti
I don't need a name for you. I know who you are. You are the one who goes to sleep with your arm inside my rib cage clutching my heart. How could I not know who you are.