lukas Michael reindl
on the road 1921
A Journey Through Melancholy And Joy
m t h r s
interlude
flush
ghosts
endstation
true north
The compass inside that stays steady when life dosen’t.
From negative to clear – finding my way back to what is real.
nightlight
I reach for the drift - and fear the Ground Beneath it
Another Way
You keep me waiting, but my hope has not gone.